Someone (named Joseph) got the hankering for some good ole Jewish latkes tonight. I had no idea he was serious about making them until he went to the grocery store and bought the potatoes. He was not messing around. Of course, I documented his cooking.
Shredded potatoes
Frying his latkes
I got a pan, I got a plan
We googled a recipe for "tasty latkes"
They may not look beautiful, but they were quite tasty!
Aftermath: Joe's apartment smells like Captain D's. And so do we. Although it was a nice cultural experience, I do not recommend making your own latkes.
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