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The bell rang in the diner. I sat my spatula down, wiped my greasy hands on my apron and picked up the servers ticket… it was for an order of my world famous, piping hot french flies. I filled the order, shoved it into the kitchen window and out to my customer. Later that night when I was cleaning up, I found this one last, little french fly laying on the counter.
Love it!
On Thu, May 12, 2016 at 9:14 AM, Dennis Jones Blog wrote:
> Dennis posted: “The bell rang in the diner. I sat my spatula down, wiped > my greasy hands on my apron and picked up the servers ticket… it was for > an order of my world famous, piping hot French Flies. I filled the order, > shoved it into the kitchen window and out to my c” >