Saturday night, I left Chase and Steph to host a party at my house while I went out to Smoke’s Poutinery with the group I affectionately refer to as “my high school friends” – Jeremy, Adam, Angiela, and Katherine (who didn’t actually go to high school with us, but whatever). Poutine, for those of you who may not know (read: my only non-Canadian viewer – Nadine,
if when you come to Canada, we are SO getting you some poutine!), is fries covered in cheese curd and gravy.
I had the pulled pork poutine. I know it looks like a cat vomited on my fries and gravy, but this was the most delicious poutine I’ve ever had. You could put pulled pork on a shoe, though, and I would swear that it is the most delicious piece of leather I’ve ever eaten.