oh dear. one of the students forgot what day the potluck was and brought her homemade enchiladas early. i quizzed her for the recipes but she kept saying "secret" and "top" --not in that order. but i did learn sort of how to make homemade tortillas. i fumbled over that sentence like i will surely fumble over making them. cornmeal and water and mixing and pressing. to be fair its not rocket science. and, although criticized for my weight i managed to eat twice as much as anyone else.
i have a fondness of the unexpected. i didnt come up with that someone said that about my writing and after those enchiladas i agreed.
this blog may become a cooking blog. or. maybe its always been one.
i have a fondness of the unexpected. i didnt come up with that someone said that about my writing and after those enchiladas i agreed.
this blog may become a cooking blog. or. maybe its always been one.
1 comment:
Will you please use "examine your own hypocrisy" in one of your posts? Thanks!
I want me some secret top enchiladas!
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