Any chook shop that has deep fried Mars Bars on the menu is an automatic 4 stars in my book! This rating is all the more supported by the rest of the menu, which has soooo many options for the punter looking to gain a few pounds! I have tried the burgers and hot dogs on seperate visits and both passed the ‘oooooow I feel sick’ test and the chiko Rolls were… well, just normal. I mean ya can’t mess up a Chiko roll, it is culinarily impossible! Strangely enough I have not tried the chicken or the chips! I guess an update is on the cards hey?!
Sean J.
Place rating: 5 Australia
Good solid takeaway. They make a burger aptly named ‘The Heart Attack Burger’. More greasy meat than I thought a human could handle, and certainly larger than any mouth could reach around. But they are delicious. I have devoured a few in my time. Great Sunday morning breakfast/lunch/medicine. And their chips and gravy are great as well!
Manon B.
Place rating: 3 Australia
I’ve never had Chicken Coop during a hangover but I can say that it also tastes quite good if your body is in a normal condition. I have to admit that I’m not the biggest fan of chicken shops of that sort and prefer to make it myself, but I have faith in this one and believe it’s actually one of the bests I’ve had in Adelaide. You can get pretty much every part of a chicken you want: wings, a quarter, a half or a whole yummy chicken. I’ve had their tabbouleh with it, which I didn’t particularly like because I found it too sour and I didn’t like the herbs they used. If you fancy something else, they’ve also got chips, coleslaw and heaps of other types of salads.
Liz A.
Place rating: 4 Australia
I haz a hangover. It’s Sunday. What to do? McDonalds? Hell to the no. Hungry Jacks? Don’t go there. Go to Chicken Coop! They have a funny chicken painted on the front of the store. It’s right near Blockbuster. And they have some sort of chicken flavouring spices/hangover cure that The KFC Colonel himself would kill to get his hands on. I can’t explain it. I can’t even really articulate it. All I can say is, the flavouring they put on their chicken and chips has some sort of magic potion within it that will immediately kill your hangover upon consumption. Is it prozac? Is it methadone? I don’t know and I don’t need to know. Just go to the damn shop next Sunday, place your order, pick up a Woman’s Day from 1982 to read while you wait and prepare to feel like a brand new you. Warning: Do not under any circumstances get the peas. There’s something terribly wrong with the peas there. They have the texture of cats eye marbles.