We'll never eat those Chicken McNothings again. After gobbling up a box of Go-Chicken-Go's savory, deep-fried gizzards, the mooshy "parts is parts" meat wads parceled out by the big franchises simply don't do the trick. Gizzards, being pure, uncut body parts, offer a richness and taste of authenticity that processed meats can only dream of. Plus, there's more there there at Go-Chicken-Go. It's a chain, yes -- but a small, local one. When we step up to the counter and order boxes of succulent bird livers, we know that we're not only getting good food but also immersing ourselves in our own community. We're affirming all that is great and unique about Kansas City. Never is this truer than when we stop by the Go-Chicken-Go on Troost just east of UMKC on the way to a ball game. We can wolf down hot dogs and peanuts at any stadium in America. But gizzards? That's straight-up KC!