The Palace is alive with hot oil in a Dutch oven, french fries, battered walleye, and (wait for this) deep fried battered bananas.
Battered apple chunks are better, I think, but deep fried bananas sprinkled with cinnamon and sugar piqued a mighty fine dessert sans granny smith.
Cooked up this way, a single modest sized walleye, one large russet, and an apple make a great meal for two.
How can something so simple and delightful wreck a diet in one night? (I rationalize over another glass of wine).