Tam, heading out on an emergency* pistachio gelato run: "Don't wait your dinner on me -- I'll be back any second!"
RX: "Better hurry, then. You don't want to meet yourself coming back in!"
Yeah, had to say it -- but you know if it happened, they'd fight.
Dinner was hot dogs and an heirloom tomato garnish plate with hot pickled veggies and a caperberry. The tomato was sliced, sprinkled with "Italian" seasoning (basil, a hint of garlic, etc.), pepper and a little salt and allowed to sit. De-lish! And I'm trying bruschetta in lieu of chili on my hot dog. It's pretty good. Black-cherry soda with a hint of black walnut extract, too.
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* Don't judge us by this. It made perfect sense at the time.
Update
3 days ago
4 comments:
I need to make my dark chocolate and pistachio swirl bundt cake and lay it on the alter of the porch gnome that was stolen.
Now I have to find some gelato.
But would they go Marquis of Queensbury or straight to the gats?
You makin' me hungry...
It's amazing what you can do to a basic hot dog, turning it from a mutt to a purebred suitable for the westminster show!
That is a perfectly reasonable emergency run
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