I have no real reason to post here.  I just wanted to have an emo moment: I awful, and I just needed to let that out.

I will feel better soon, so don't worry.  It's just something I have to go through.

Queso fundido is the Ranch dressing of Mexican cuisine. 
I possess a growing animosity toward this sauce/dip; I will never recommend it to anyone ever.  

1) Shrimp Cocktail ( Read more... )

Tonight work was an utter shitshow.  The wrong group followed me to a table, since I was a seater, and total chaos ensued.  I checked several times with my managers to make sure that I was not the cause of tonight's heinosity, and they reassured me that it was not my fault ( Read more... )

I don't like hospitals.

I don't like going to the dentist.

I don't like going to the doctor.

Health care is not my thing.

On a happier note, I got the Alinea cookbook tonight.

Chef's Wiard and Tanaka teamed up for a schochu tasting dinner last night at Elway's Cherry Creek.  I wish I'd had reservations because their menus look phenomenal.  Witness:

Wiard's menu:

Gently smoked Muscovy duck breast with duck egg salad, fresh hearts of palm, smelt roe and upland cress, paired with Nobu shochu

Grilled rabbit saddle with black ( Read more... )

I haven't posted or read lj for a very, very long time ( Read more... )

Don't ask me how this happened.

( Pain. )

Dear UPS ( Read more... )

I don't really have anything interesting to write ( Read more... )