So my step dad BBQ'd for us this passed weekend, which I couldn't eat any of because of the smell. I tolerated the chicken, so I thought today I'd make chicken quesadillas. As soon as I was done making them the smell was so bad!! I tempted to eat it anyway, but ended up throwing it up. Asked my husband to bring me Fries and Gravy from Whataburger. As soon as I opened the bag I had to leave the room! He found me sobbing in the other room! I want them Soo Bad!!