The story · 2003
The story of Cajun Cyclone Fries
The Cajun Cyclone counter at the mall food court did one thing: dump fresh fries into a paper bag, add a mountain of spicy red seasoning, fold it closed and shake it like a maraca. The cashier handed you the bag still shaking. Seasoning ended up on your jeans, your sleeves and the food court table, and nobody cared.
Fun fact
Asking for extra seasoning made the cashier shake the bag twice as long, usually while the whole line cheered.
