This past weekend, we headed over to my in-law’s house for a Fish Fry. Growing up, I learned to really dislike fish, I only eat it because I am told it’s good for me. Now, on top of that we were told that the word ‘fry’ was not to be in our vocabulary. So, going to a Fish Fry? Now, that’s fish I can eat a lot of! I am truly breaking all the cardinal sins of eating healthy, but it was the weekend and well, I just made a cake with a carton of Crisco, there was no hope anyway!
It all starts with the Fish, here is the fryer himself, my Father-in-law teaching his little helper.
Oh the grease and fat!
Next we have all the sides, delicious beans, potatoes, salad, and cornbread. Can I have seconds please?
Lastly, the main event, the fish of course. Delicious fish that even my picky eater will eat! That figures!
Then, there is the last stop. The Cake.
I’m done eating now. I need some more room, buttons pop.
Have a wonderful day!