. . . I can't even prepare a box of pasta, with no parishable ingredients, without making myself sick. Have spent the past 14 hours rolling in agony as I desperately try not to puke. Think of your worst hangover, and that's about where I was. From a box of pasta. No meat. No milk. Just pasta, olive oil, garlic, pesto. All best-by dates fully
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I almost forgot about the drunken sushi! Perhaps the best sushi I ever made in my life. Have no idea how we didn't end up burning down that building. Jeff was so disgusted with how drunk we were!
As for the soups - all soupy goodness was counteracted by that compost soup I made that one night. Moral of the story: don't buy produce from Superstore. And don't follow recipies from Crimethinc. books. Anarchopunks may be a lot of things, but good cooks they are not.
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