Shepperd's Pie
Me and
photo29033 went to Compton's Kitchen, for Shepperd's Pie. This time, it was quite good. I don't know if I wasn't impressed the first time, or if it simply wasn't good the last time, but I was quite pleased with it, this go around.
JHMrq came by last night - been a year or two since I saw him last. He's since gotten hitched, and seperated.
K got him drunk, playing with alcohol like a 5 year old in mommy's jewelery. I even tested a concoction K made, naming the alcholols used (I managed not to drink any) and also named it.
"Macon County Cobbler" (You can bug her for the recipe.)
Turns out, he hadn't had anything sustantial to eat over the past couple of days (nerves and stress) and he ended up puking for a while. At least it wasn't in the van.
I got him home, and he had no key, so I knocked on his roomi M's window, and he came to the door holding an opened pocketknife.
strange.
photo29033 went to Compton's Kitchen, for Shepperd's Pie. This time, it was quite good. I don't know if I wasn't impressed the first time, or if it simply wasn't good the last time, but I was quite pleased with it, this go around.
JHMrq came by last night - been a year or two since I saw him last. He's since gotten hitched, and seperated.
K got him drunk, playing with alcohol like a 5 year old in mommy's jewelery. I even tested a concoction K made, naming the alcholols used (I managed not to drink any) and also named it.
"Macon County Cobbler" (You can bug her for the recipe.)
Turns out, he hadn't had anything sustantial to eat over the past couple of days (nerves and stress) and he ended up puking for a while. At least it wasn't in the van.
I got him home, and he had no key, so I knocked on his roomi M's window, and he came to the door holding an opened pocketknife.
strange.