The other week at the (Thai) restaurant where I work now, I was chit-chatting with this one (early later-aged) (white) woman who I recognized from there or from out around in town, and me and her and her (older white guy) dining companion were chit-chatting, and somehow she got to talking about how she had family over this early fall and fried up a bunch of fried green tomatoes for them, in those home deep fat fryers like were around in the 50s.
"I don't know if you know them," she was like.
She also said that she crushed up some Cheetos and used that in the breading for some.
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