An Informal Debate Staged by My Inner Voice
Proposed (while driving to lunch): God, wouldn't it be great if there were a fast food restaurant that sold funnel cakes?
Pro: HELL YEAH.
Con: Yeah, fat girl, like you need more fried food and sugar in your life.
Pro: HELL YEAH.
Con: You are the reason why the world laughs at the American diet, you know.
Pro: HELL YEAH.
Con: *abandons argument in sheer disgust*
Pro: ROCK ON I AM THE GREATEST DEBATER IN THE WORLD. SONIC GET ON THAT OKAY.
Pro: HELL YEAH.
Con: Yeah, fat girl, like you need more fried food and sugar in your life.
Pro: HELL YEAH.
Con: You are the reason why the world laughs at the American diet, you know.
Pro: HELL YEAH.
Con: *abandons argument in sheer disgust*
Pro: ROCK ON I AM THE GREATEST DEBATER IN THE WORLD. SONIC GET ON THAT OKAY.
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Thank you, Jesus, for Wikipedia.
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Re: Thank you, Jesus, for Wikipedia.
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You know what would be fun? An international-fried-dough specialty bar. Like a beer bar, you know, where you can drink beers from all over the world and once you've drunk them all you get a t-shirt and your name on a plaque. You could have beignets one week and fry bread the next and tippaleipä the week after that, and when you finished--assuming you weren't dead of congestive heart failure by then--you'd be a hero.
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I do think this would be a good pairing with my own theme eatery: the all dunking restaurant.
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my work here is done, ma'am.
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Southwestern Fry Bread is pretty damn tasty, and it wins on versatility, since it may be served either sweet or savory, but I still dream sometimes about a treat I had at the Prater amusement park in Vienna many years ago. It was like an oversized raised donut, but instead of sugar, it was coated in garlic butter. I have no idea what it was called, but it was one of the best street foods I ever ate.
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You know, though, I never met a fried bread I didn't like. Sopapillas and beignets and zeppole and elephant ears and good old doughnuts and I don't know what all else. And I've never had southestern fry-bread before, but clearly I must remedy that forthwith, and okay, my head is starting to spin. I wonder if I should be checking myself into some sort of twelve-step program. Is there one, do you think, for bread lovers? If not, there totally should be, damn it.
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I think it is called The South Beach Diet.
But I say, embrace your love of fried dough! Recognize your avocation and follow your dream! You know there must be a coffee table book in this.
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