This morning I had a couple of cups of coffee and thought I was done. I started feling hungry for something and doughnuts popped into my head. Great! I didn't feel like going to Baker's Dozen or to Dorignac's so another thought popped into my head. Fried canned biscuits! I look in the laundry room fridge and sure enough there's a can of biscuits there glowing with an aura around it. I go outside and plug in the T-Fal fryer and go back in to pop open the biscuits. My son heard it pop open from the den and exclaimed "biscuits!". Lol.......... I answered "no FRIED biscuits!" . Next thing I know he's wanting to make them like my mom used to when he was a kid. I took out a small biscuit cutter to cut the holes out and let him at it. It was only eight biscuits though.
In no time the fryer is ready for frying. They cooked pretty quick and we were eating probably quicker than if I had run the to Baker's Dozen. Some got sprinkled with just powdered sugar and some with sugar and cinnamon.
Going into the hot oil
Ready to come out of the hot oil
I had to have a cup of Cafe Au Lait with mine.
Not a bad little breakfast and it brought back memories for my son and myself.