Monday, December 5, 2011

Golden Perfection

Why are they called French fries if they weren’t made in France? It doesn’t matter whether the French people or Vietnamese people invented them, I will always love French friends throught my life. I will only eat at fast food places with satisfaction if I can order a large fry. The sparkling salt, glistening on the golden, thin, cooked to perfection potato, being held in your hand is heaven on earth. I love the floppy ones, that almost look like they are made of rubber, because they are juicy throught their core. I would long to travel, not to see sights, not to meet people there, but to taste their pride and joy all put into a single French Fry.
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5 comments:

  1. MezaDecember 6, 2011 at 8:36 AM

    I love the floppy ones too.

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  2. Hello-KittyFTWDecember 6, 2011 at 12:05 PM

    I hate french fries. But I like how you wrote this, you have good descriptions like "glistening" and "made of rubber" good job! I think you might just love french fries as much as Mr. A hates pickles.

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  3. MaryDecember 7, 2011 at 3:54 PM

    Good Job! I love french fries, those are like the only thing i will eat out.

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  4. Kyle December 7, 2011 at 4:21 PM

    Great job David. You are amazing.

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  5. darkbluestar14December 8, 2011 at 11:49 AM

    French fries are the best!!! I love the "sparkling salt" part!

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