It's been a while since I dedicated a post to any variety of regional junk food, but poutine is one of my favorites. A sublime starch pile of french fries covered in cheese curds and gravy, it's a staple of French Canadian "fine" dining, and the kind of gut bomb that will sustain you through days of fur trapping. No real reason I felt the urge to honor this cardio-kryptonite on this particular evening, but I will dedicate it to the Washington Nationals (ne Montreal Expos) being beaten by my beloved Atlanta Braves.
Bong Apetit.
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