When I think about frying, absolutely nothing comes to mind. I mean, really zero. Eventually, I thought of a poem and found it. It’s from J.R.R. Tolkien’s “The Hobbit.” It’s got a hefty dose of boiling and roasting, too. If… Read More ›
When I think about frying, absolutely nothing comes to mind. I mean, really zero. Eventually, I thought of a poem and found it. It’s from J.R.R. Tolkien’s “The Hobbit.” It’s got a hefty dose of boiling and roasting, too. If… Read More ›