Fried Green Tomato Wheels

Corn coated wagon wheels green; Singing in oil bath. Marjoram, thyme, basil and Oregano dust Flavor explosion; Miracle Bites!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Krutsinger Avatar
September 10, 2019 at 11:21 PM
Why do you always have to come up with such great food poems when I am trying not to eat one more thing? I have had these and yours in this poem are tastier than the ones I had.
Kiser Avatar
September 11, 2019 at 1:53 PM
Oops, sorry, I get carried away with food; I shouldn't write when I'm hungry.
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