Frying things up in a pan is not a good idea for a person like me because the results are usually disastrous. Probably because smoke bellows to warn the neighbors, fire alarms go off and a new color of burnt black is invented between charcoal and crow. It’s usually best to find a Red Robin or even a Burger King if you ever hear I’m cooking. On the other hand, I’m quite an expert at cooking up giftures that will fill your bitter little heart up full and make it want to take a Tum’s right afterward. So let’s fill up your little tum tums with some Bitter Fry-day Giftures.
First up let’s start with something light…
Next up we’ll whet your appetite with…
Next we will have some…
Speaking of apples…
And don’t flip out…
Speaking of Canadians…
Next up we have…
Sorry we haven’t drinks yet…
For the soup of the day…
I know you are tired of watching people fight over things…
After dinner, we can go out…
And finally we can…
Now that you are way overstuffed with my giftures, and have way overstayed your welcome, it’s time to leave and go home. I mean it is almost 2 o clock in morning and I would like to go to bed. And by all means, make sure you come again anytime (gritted teeth).
Bitter Fry Em Up in a Ben