2 each thighs, drumsticks, breast halves and wings. I remember when I was a kid growing up, there were 7 kids in our family plus mom and dad (who will be celebrating their 69th anniversary in early August). My dad worked two jobs (bagging feed in a mill at night and selling welders during the day) and my mom babysat for people and took in laundry to be home with us kids. Not sure how old I was before I realized that sweet corn wasn't an entree, white rice wasn't a meal, and mom probably didn't REALLY prefer backs and necks when it came to chicken!