OK, so they weren't entirely free. We had to buy the oil we fried them in and the propane that boiled the oil, not to mention the seed potatoes that seeded the potatoes. But with our adjunct gardeners clearing and fertilizing the land for us, so that one fine summer day we simply walk down and dig up a mother lode, one does get the sensation of getting something for free.
And of course we can be certain they are free of herbicides, pesticides and other unknowable icides.
Of course none of that would matter if not for the fact that they are good enough to rank higher than the fries at Burgerville and Arthur claims they have supplanted Pad Thai from his number 1 favorite food slot.
Not that I'm bragging or anything. ;)
2 comments :
Yummmy -- can't beat a good french fry! You tell 'em Arthur.
Fantastic! homemade chips (read fries) rule! : ) Love, CeAnn
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