Wednesday, March 5, 2008

The chips



















Nothing is as prevalent at a carnival as the smell of potato chips frying in three month old oil, which will in time be paired with a cheap, sickly sweet, finger staining excuse for tomato sauce. These seem to be available at every stall, regardless of it's nationality. The pale, soggy chips and pinkish, transparent goo make for an excellent  MSG injected snack.

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