Friday Fish Frys have come to an end, but not without daddy cooking at one. He and some of the other 3rd grade dads cooked up the dinner. Our daddy was Fry Daddy and in charge of cooking up some yummy sweet potato fries. See, there is no need to break out the deep fryer we rec'd as a wedding present when you can fry on the "real deal".
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Michael missed his true calling. Anyone who looks so dashing in a chef's hat and apron must have a chef inside him just waiting to be released!
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