Thursday, March 20, 2014

Sweet Potato Fries

A lot of excellent Lindy-friendly songs talk about food. Maybe this is why I like jazz so much—because I love food as much as I love to dance. The songs get stuck in my head, and then I have to go home and make the food. This week’s food song is “Sweet Potato Fries,” By Gordon Webster, off of their Live in Rochester CD.
Sweet Potato Fries
with Montreal Steak seasoning
and ketchup

We saw Gordon Webster perform at the International Lindy HopChampionships last year, and bought three of his CDs. I love almost every song on these CDs. There is so much excellent instrumentation, and they all just seem to beg for improv while dancing.

I have included the “Sweet Potato Fries” lyrics below, and you can give the band a listen here. After listening to this song, you may want to make your own sweet potato fries, which is an excellent idea, because they are very healthy if you make them yourself. Not so much if you buy them in a restaurant, deep fried and smothered in fat, and not as tasty if you buy the big frozen bag at the store.

Tips for making sweet potato fries:
Use one sweet potato per person. Scrub and peel the outside of the potato. Cut the potato in fry-sized strips. (Sweet potatoes are very hard, so use a large, heavy, sharp knife) Place the cut potatoes in a mixing bowl and drizzle olive oil or melted coconut oil over them. Add one of the following seasoning combinations (or improvise your own):
  • Salt and pepper
  • McCormick’s Montreal steak seasoning
  • Crushed rosemary, salt & pepper
  • Crushed mint and salt
  • Cinnamon and pepper

Stir to combine. Pour the seasoned spuds in a shallow baking pan (like a jelly roll pan) and arrange so they are in  one flat layer. Bake in a 400-degree oven for about 25 minutes, stirring occasionally, until the taters are brown and crispy.

Serve hot, with ketchup.

Sweet Potato Fries
By Gordon Webster
Live in Rochester

When men come and dine, they get to feelin’ full just fine
The dining’s in the timing with my sweet potato fries
When men try my spuds, they claim the other gals are duds
Does wonders for the hunger, o my sweet potato fries

When they come and meet, looking for a treat, they get taters
You can take a seat, then you’re bound to eat
A dish that’s just delish if it’s for now or for later

Take your appetite, down to the table, grab a bite
You’ll never have no better than my sweet potato fries

Well, I ain’t got much to show, but I can peel ‘em fast or slow
My sweetie loves to eatie all my sweet potato fries
Don’t got time, don’t got money, but I got a dish to try
Cause I’m a yammy mammy with my sweet potato fries

I can hardly wait, looking for a date with my honey
He knows where to look, when he needs a cook
I’ll fix him up a dish and never charge him no money
Dinner is served tonight, come get your fill and feel just right
You’ll never have no better than my sweet potato fries

Get the salt, pepper too
That’s all the flavor that I’ll add for you

You’ll never have no better than my sweet potato fries

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