
ARBY’S PEACH COBBLER ROLL
ARBY’S PEACH COBBLER ROLL
In neither temporal measurement nor distance traveled does the journey of self-awareness need to be a long one.
From the time I barked my order into the drive-thru’s loudspeaker to the time I pulled up to the window, debit card in hand, I had already experienced an epiphany. For in those grave 30 seconds between thought and execution, I remembered that I hate peaches.
🛑 For the TLDR crowd, you can scroll to the bottom for a haiku that sums up the rating.
Low-level panic set in as I don’t want to waste 350; Both the approximate price and the calorie count.
There’s no turning back now.
Between my thumb and forefinger, I hold one of the rolls. It’s very hot, but my inquisitive fat boy nature dictates that I focus on the food’s form factor before I eat. Ignoring the discomfort of my two most important digits, I note that the roll is quite heavy for its size.
More important than its heft, I realize that the outside feels incredibly crispy and fried hard, but not to the point of being dried out. It reminds me of the shell of a good egg roll mixed with a dash of that old-skool MCDONALD’S FRIED APPLE PIE (review in bio) texture that McDonald’s came close to recapturing recently, but could never supplant the greatness that they achieved during the smoking-in-restaurants era.
Upon biting into it. I’m welcomed by a satisfying, tasty grease flavor that marries the dough in a funnel cake type of flavor. The grease and dough are so well-balanced that both are prominent without either being intrusive. As a bonus, the crunch level is phenomenal.
Internally, the filling doesn’t taste like peaches at all, which is why I liked it, but the world doesn’t revolve around me, and fans of that awful stone fruit are going to be disappointed. The interior does taste like fruit, and it’s quite pleasant, but I have no frame of reference to tell you which fruit that would be. It’s a warm, egg yolk-textured magma that makes me feel equal parts satisfied with the mouthfeel and distressed by the unnatural flavor, which portends health consequences from chemical exposure.
Haiku:
Faux fruit right and wrong
An uneasy flavor quest
Assuaged by crispness
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