French Fry Love

I knew that my husband really and truly loved me when he said that one day, he was going to throw me a french fry party.  Like a party.  With a bunch of french fries.  And toppings.  All for me.  

Or at least I think he said that once.  Or maybe I'm being delusional.  Either way.  I love a fry. 

Naturally, when I spotted these little beauts at the Wal Mart, I had to pick them up and give them a try.  

Yes, these are more a red potato than a french fry, but they are the bomb regardless.  Pick some up next time your plate is beggin' for a fry!

3 oz (about 8 potatoes) for 3 pp. 

Worth it.   

1 comment:

  1. if you ever have a fry party, i'll bring the gravy fries from airport.