So the other night, I was getting ready for work, and asked my dad to make me something for dinner before I left. So he made me an omelet and some french fries. What a weird combination, huh?
Anyway, my mom had purchased a Fry Baby, because she remembered her parents having a Fry Daddy (a beefier version) as a kid, and it has pretty much only served the function of french fries and chicken nuggets. But yeah, it's interesting how we have a separate contraption for french fries & the like, just like we have a toaster and blender. I don't know if everyone else in America has one of these things, but they're pretty handy.
French fries are one of those things I can eat all the time, be it with a random omelet for dinner (even though people eat home fries often with breakfast), or just as a snack. I don't believe it's the most healthy thing I can eat (aren't there carrot sticks in my fridge?) but it's almost like a staple now in my house to have a bag of store brand french fries in the freeze to pop in the Fry Baby whenever needed.
Labels: dinner, eggs, french fries
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