All departed this world in a shovel of fat
At my family's annual Hanukkah party tonight, my brother deep-fried: Golden Oreos, a Crunchie bar, two kinds of marzipan (chocolate-dipped and plain), a peeled clementine, candied orange peel, candied ginger, a chocolate marshmallow, and Great Cthulhu. There were calls for him to deep-fry some grapes, but by that point the exercise was mostly theoretical: I'm not sure anyone's cardiovascular system could have stood further experimentation. We may have achieved both excellence and serious injury.
But oh, my God. Deep-fried candied orange peel and deep-fried candied ginger. That may be all you need.
And hope.
But oh, my God. Deep-fried candied orange peel and deep-fried candied ginger. That may be all you need.
And hope.

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Only one way to know!
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...Deep-fried candied orange peel and deep-fried candied ginger.
And hope.
Yes. Needed things, all of them. Especially the last, especially right now. Especially here.
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While I did have to read that sentence twice, this has got me thinking, given the sheer number of excellent calamari recipes that exist.
Also, the world should contain a story titled 'Great Cthulhu, Tasty when Deep-Fried'.
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It all sounds awesome.
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So... your brother has a deep frier? And is not afraid of very hot fat!
What did he use for a batter?
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