Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Brainstorm

The master chef at my house growing up was always my father. He got these crazy ideas about new dishes and the next night we would try whatever new concoction he threw in front of us and wait to hear what he thought. His favorite dish that he tries to perfect now is lasagna. He is probably on his twentieth variation of the basic recipe. Recently, he has been adding a can of tomatoes which does not sit well with me because of when I was growing up I have never had a good experience with tomatoes. I don’t have to tell him because he knows but he tells to quit being a pussy.

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