Southern Fried Pity Party
Yesterday the yarn store I work at closed up. For good. And even though I'm still employed at the owners' new venture, and even though not having all that yarn around will make me a millionare, I was feeling kindof bummed. So last night I went on a mission for comfort food and found fried green tomatoes. Recipe care of Crazy Aunt Purl who has the most fantastic blog and also just had a birthday. Go see her!

I made 'em. We ate 'em. And they were incredible. For those of you who also put sugar in your corn bread and otherwise exist solely to horrify Southern culinary sensitivities, you must try this. Seriously.
These guys are especially good eaten on the back porch at dusk, with a wonderful man, and your finnicky cat who hates tomatoes but loves you anyway.




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Almost everything is better fried. Remember that.
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