Vaughn hand-cut, hand-battered and hand-breaded (a lot of hand, I know) cod fillets and freshly peeled potato tonight. He fried it all in oil and lightly salted his crispy treats. No malted vinegar - but a spritz of lemon wasn't bad.
Since it took roughly 2 hours to do this and I was hungry at 6ish...I ended up eating TWICE!
Oh, yeah. His sick ploy to win our contest was to wait until after I had eaten a very healthy and yummy portion of spaghetti (homemade sauce chock full of veggies) and then serve me a few pieces of fish and some frites. WHO can turn down freshly fried potato?
Lucky for him yesterday was the one year anniversary of his marriage proposal. Does this look like a girl who could get mad at a boy for making fish and chips?