Chicken dinner. When Kevin & I went to Atlantic City for our anniversary a few years ago (hello cheap ocean front time share!), you couldn't walk through any of the hotels, restaurants, or lounges without hearing that cry from the casinos. I can always hear the dealers' exclamations in my head, their sing-song chant, everytime I think about chicken. I know it's strange, but that's just a free little peek into the wonder known as my mind as I present yet another recipe related post. A few weeks ago WalMart had whole chicken 2 packs on sale. I had no real use for them in my meal plan at the time but the price was right so I tossed them in the freezer. I will often use the crock pot to skow cook boneless, skinless chicken into a fall apart mess of yumminess - just toss it in frozen with some herbs, spices, and water, and have juicy shredded chicken to toss into soups, salads, wraps, and more without any fuss. I am hoping that the process will work similarl...