Where Your Fries Come From

01-25-2009

Here’s a collage of pics showing the prep work that goes into making a batch of fries for the girls and me (and no, we don’t have these all the time!)

I guess one could view this as a “how to” or educational post. Hmm, it must be all those old Schoolhouse Rock! cartoons we’ve been watching lately, they got me into a teachin’ mood. Anyway…

Up to this point, I think Lucy (and maybe Jill) may have thought of fries as something I conjure up by simply waving a hand and chanting a secret frying phrase. Nope, there’s a bit more work that goes into it than that, girls.

However, if you find this new knowledge to be a bit of a letdown (and boring) please feel free to ignore it. Instead, when I set out to make fries, think of me performing multiple sets of solitary high fives ala The Todd before singing the Schoolhouse Rock “Interjections!” song—with lots of interjections! Once I complete the correct number and sequence of high fives and interjections, crunchy and golden pommes frites magically appear. Yay!

*Yep, just as you thought all along.

(*”or as a comma when the feeling’s not as strong“—the Interjections! song)