Having a normal weekend off has turned my thoughts to those warm weekends we used to enjoy in T-town. They allll started with a Fried Friday at the Delta Dome. The weekend started on Thursday technically at Galette's with $2 pitchers of Bud Light in our pocket tees, nike tempos, and ponytails. And then it was on to skipping class. Any class before 11:00 (lunchtime) was not an option. We had to get our fried fix! Hello!
There aren't many things I don't like about living in NYC, but I haven't been home since October and I am hurting for some southern cookin! The "fried friday" menu at DDD always included chicken fingers, mac n cheese, fries, all the left-overs from the week, and fried okra. My NYC roommate just asked me what fried okra is. I almost fell out of my chair! "Bless his heart" was the phrase that immediately came to mind (smile).
I used this to explain... It's only fitting I think.
Even if you do know of fried okra, (I'm sure you love that southern popcorn) I think the video is a nice reminder of home!
Happy Friday.