I was screamed at over French Fries and they weren’t even fresh. To be perfectly honest these were Sweet Potato Fries so maybe there’s a bit more to the story. I was cleaning out my refrigerator to make space for Mother’s Day food was I spotted a small pack of “Sweet Potato Fries” which looked old so I threw them. Unbeknownst to me these old fries were the love of my loved one’s life … for dinner and my actions were preceded by receiving the riot act. . Of course the only response I could muster was to crack up with laughter which added fries to the screaming. In the end I thank G-D is G-D for can you imagine if any of us were in charge and had the power of our screams to effect outcome. Let’s just say nobody would steal that parking spot from me ever and my loved one’s Sweet Potato Fries would last longer then any person around them.