a class act
July 19, 2008 6:19 pm UncategorizedAfter the par-for-the-course tiff about what we should have for dinner tonight and the subsequent ruling-out of any pizza/sub/fast-food option, Beloved and I went through the cabinets and decided to pull together the last dredges of food in the house: a packet of brown gravy, a few scrapes of sour cream, some egg noodles, and a few hamburgers we defrosted and crumbled up into a saucepan. Voila! We have stroganoff … and a slight problem; namely, no clean dishes or silverware.
So we did what anyone whose entire kitchen is in the dishwasher would do — combined the noodles and gravy in a saucepan, fetched our last two forks, and pulled the coffee table over to the couch so we could eat. The finishing touch? Watching Tyler Florence make butter-basil tuna on vegetable ratatouille on the “Food Network” while we ate. Dream big, I always say. ![]()

daddoo :
Date: July 19, 2008 @ 9:09 pm
can you send me the recipe for that?!?
courtney :
Date: July 21, 2008 @ 8:49 am
Nice. I actually don’t remember the last time we ate dinner at the table. It’s always on the coffee table in front of the TV.