Memories of ... Poutine

A few miles from our house stands a chip wagon that my son used to frequent when he was in high school.

They make the best POUTINE in the city, he told me. I wonder if it's still around.

I've seen the wagon recently, but maybe it has changed hands, I replied.

So we went over to check it out.

Yup! Same owner. Same great taste, he concluded as we shared the mound of fries, cheese curds and greasy gravy!