If you go here
Take a picture with these
(and make sure to tip them because they are workin' hard)
They will show you where to find these
Then you will wait in a long line and while
you are waiting a rather scrappy looking female
bartender will tell you that you have to take your children
out or she will eat them.
Luckily, I left mine in Chicago.
Although, she was giving my belly the stink eye.
If you can survive the smoke,
the ex-cons, and the child-eating saloon purveyor,
you end up with a little cardboard boat of these.
Then you can die happy.
2 comments:
I clicked on the picture to look at it up close. Then I imagined how it would taste. There are just some things that deserve to be eaten fried in batter. Then there are some people that deserve to eat them.
YES! I love it! There are some very shady people on Freemont street. It gets worse at night.
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