On a cold winter day on the Boston Common, the Fried Dough vendor is hoping for customers.
What is it about me and fried dough? Those of you regular readers will note that I am obsessively attracted to it and simultaneously repelled by it and comment on it periodically in this blog.
The adults may walk by unimpressed but, the children magnet turns out to be an irresistible force as they talk mom into a stop.
(And yes, it was really good when I tasted it - fat, salt, sugar, oil - music for the taste buds - just not so good for the cardiovascular system).
The adults may walk by unimpressed but, the children magnet turns out to be an irresistible force as they talk mom into a stop.
(And yes, it was really good when I tasted it - fat, salt, sugar, oil - music for the taste buds - just not so good for the cardiovascular system).
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