Once upon a time I went to the Wisconsin State Fair. I think I've already mentioned that it pales in comparison to the Minnesota State Fair, but there were still a few amazing things:
1. One food booth had a sign that read "ONION PILE."
2. Another food booth (or possibly the same one?) had signs around that advertised its wares, such as french fries, cotton candy, pickles, and then simply FOOD. Y'know, in case there was confusion.
But let's get pack to the onion pile. I did not eat it, but it sounded quiet awesome, as I love presumably fried onions, and I like my foods in a pile.
Tonight's pile: potatoes, onions, garlic, and black beans. With gooey pepper jack cheese and yogurt. All in a pile.
So in conclusion: pile is a really funny word when you type it so much, and food piles are damn tasty.
(I'm also enjoying sauteed spinach piles lately, though that's a bit of a stretch.)
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Mmmmm piles. So glad the british slang never caught on over here.
Ack! I had to look that up!!
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