Yesterday, I did not eat a single thing that was not fried.
Breakfast: Chick Fil A sandwich and fries
Lunch: Southwest eggrolls (and 2 Miller Lites)
Dinner: Fried shrimp po' boys, hush puppies, and fries.
Well, I guess the Peanut M&Ms I ate at the movies weren't fried. But I think you catch my (greasy) drift. I bet my co-worker would point his finger and accuse me of staging a fried coup against his great state.
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The diet coke with jack wasn't fried.
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