Fries, my unhealthy love. Most who know me can testify to the lengths I can go to for the love of fries.
And then, to discover that my love for them is not unrequited, after all.
Somewhere near HBL Plaza, you get the most amazing masala fries which beat OPTP (and McD’s and all the others famous for their fries) by a mile and a quarter.
Last week, my fries came in a box made of a Hallmark card which said “I love you”.
And today, the box was even more expressive.
The feelings are mutual, dear fries.