Ahh, the joys of fatty, fried foods cooked to perfection. My arteries are now a little more clogged, my blood pressure is probably higher, my hips are definitely bigger. But my stomach is deliriously happy. Sometimes a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do.
Joy Journal: Hot, fresh french fries. Yes.
1 comment:
That looks delicious...Yummm!!!! Beautiful photograph too. It looks worthy of a magazine. Good job, Ernie!
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