When I was in town for a few weeks I mentioned I went to the rodeo three times. That number is large if you weigh in the fact that I haven't even been in YEARS. But that will never happen again. I remembered what I love so much about the rodeo. It's everything thats wrong and weird about where I come from in one place. I say that with as much love and appreciation as possible. I thoroughly enjoy the rodeo. From the mass crowds of people dressed up in cowboy boots, plaid shirts and cut off jean shorts to the extreme fried foods to the awesome {real} cowboys to the carnival. I love it all. I have no decided that the beginning of the March is my new favorite time to holiday in Texas.
One Saturday the whole fam went to the rodeo. We experienced fried oreos and fried twinkies and the usual: fried chicken fingers and french fries and corn dogs and the like. yum. I really tried to find fried butter or fried coke which I had heard they had (fried coke) but atlas, I had no success.
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i awkwardly asked for a photo of these girls and their fried snickers bar.
they said it was really good. i took their word for it. |
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| fried oreos |
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| this sign says "fried cookie dough on a stick" |
Try explaining this to a French person, or just anyone non-American. It isn't so easy to comprehend. But it definitely explains a lot. So there you have it, my experiences at the rodeo in the food category. Bon appetite!
Love, moi!
1 comment:
I introduced my French husband to Oreos a few months ago and he loved them, so I'm thinking I'm going to have to figure out how to fry some for his birthday :)
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