If you know me, or have spent any length of time in my presence--then it is almost a certainty that you know one very important fact about me:
I love French Fries.I could eat them every day and at every meal. They are, in my opinion, the perfect food.
So today, when I was perusing my brand new stack of 1970 Vintage WW Magazines (thank you eBay) - and I came across
The Second Annual Gourmet Contest: 51 Prize-Winning Recipes, I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw this:
Second Prize Winner: "French Fries"
Submitted by: Mrs. Gerald Abramowitz of Brooklyn, NY
Holy fried potato! Could this really be true?
Then I read the recipe:
8 oz. Italian Green Beans
1/2 tsp salt
Place beans on cookie sheet . Sprinkle with salt. Bake at 400 for 10 minutes until brown and crisp.
You've got to be freaking kidding me, Mrs. Gerald Abramowitz. Seriously?? Do you really expect me to fall for these shenanigans?
Despite my displeasure and irritation, I decided I
needed to try these so-called "French Fries" for myself. Second prize winner my arse, Mrs. Gerald Abramowitz.
So I laid out my green beans, salted them generously and waited patiently for them to get nice and crispy in the oven.

When I brought them out of the oven, I took one look at the pitiful little dried up beans and almost threw them in the trash out of sheer disgust. How could you do this to my beloved French Fry, Mrs. Gerald Abramowitz? HOW?

But...I took a little taste...

Oh. My. GAWD.
I'm not going to say it tasted like a French Fry. I'm not going to say it was even close. But, Damn. Mrs. Gerald Abramowitz--wherever you are: You deserved that Second Prize.