So yeah…in a moment of weakness I wanted the taste of fresh-franchise-deep-fat-fried-sliced-potatoes. To my surprise I noticed one of the options was a dollop of butter chicken. The combination of french fries and curry seemed too unbelievable to pass up. Unfortunately, New York fries isn’t a reliable source for Indian cuisine. The chicken was as sparse as the spices. There was no redeemable quality to this entree other then warning you to avoid from ordering it.
0 high fives for lying to me that it was supposed to be butter chicken.
2 thoughts on “New York Fries”
I know. what was i thinking? forgive me my friend. You were the one who introduced me to real butter chicken and here I am betraying your teaching but succumbing to a cheap imitation. NEVER AGAIN.
WHY WHY WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS?? It’s a mockery that this is on the menu but an even bigger sin that you ORDERED IT! Very disappointed in you…..