R: I am probably the world's most ill-equipped cook, and still I persist. First let me note, that the light in my kitchen went out and due mostly to the fact neither I nor my roommate are physically able to change it and that I have been extremely reluctant to call the handyman, it's completely dark in my kitchen beyond the light that filters in from neighboring rooms. Also, I have a set of steak/bread knives, but not a single chopping knife. I've got tons of pots and pans - thanks to my roommate who insisted on buying a whole other set because it was on sale at Macy's - but not a cookie sheet or roll of tin foil to facilitate the use of my oven.
But I persevere. My latest conquest was brie with sundried tomato and garlic tapenade. My only regret is that I let it sit too long in the oven (I used a frying pan to house the brie wheel) and all the brie spilled out as soon as I cut into it. Thankfully it was still delcious. I need to figure out how to store the leftovers though. Might just have to mix it all up and re-bake it for the Superbowl party tonight.
C: What kind of cheese doesn't belong to you?
Answer: NA-CHO cheese! (courtesy of REZ)
We briefly flipped to the game to see if it was commercial time (it wasn't). M surprised me tonight by being able to explain what "3rd and 7th" meant. He also correctly predicted that at "4th and 7th" they (I have no idea who had the ball then) will punt. I know it must seem blasphemy to not understand a sport considered religion in my hometown, but I was seriously surprised when he could explain it to me. Almost five years of dating, and I thought that he only understood soccer, golf and tennis. I'm glad we're still learning things about each other.
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