For awhile now, I've had a bit of a hankering for poutine. If you don't know about the concoction, I did post about last year, but it was in response to a question., and your queries will be answered there if you are uneducated with regard to fine cuisine — which is generally purchased from a truck and comes in a box. It has been two years since I last had the courage (or audacity) to consume a dish. But I wanted tho eat it one more time before I die, the date of which has likely been hastened now that I've gone and done it.
Sue doesn't want anything to do with this marvellous dish, so when she was going out near lunchtime, I seized the opportunity to beat a hasty path to the nearest chip truck. I was also getting anxious because the chip trucks could be closing down anytime now, or at least operating on reduced hours, so it was time.
Off I went to the Potato King ...
... to order this sublime concoction. Fries, cheese curds, and gravy. Mmmm mmmm. Doesn't it look incredible? Don't you want one? Okay then, two?
And I ate it here. (No, Sue wasn't with me, but that's about where I was, and iCloud is giving me fits downloading the shot that I took at the time.)