At long last, we cooked with saffron. I think it was more than a year ago that one of us brought up the spice and its mysterious price tag. Tho it's best utilized is desserts and such we incorporated it as part of a Moroccan chicken dish, layered delicately over a basmati of course. Oh pretension. It was delectable. Slightly sweet, sorta spicy and oddly umami. All I know is I'm glad there's leftovers.
Yuula was not as impressed of course. She can't appreciate it for another day or so. I don't know how that all works. But I do know that the occasion called for a robust Malbec.
We ate while we watched The Kids Are Alright. Great movie. Makes me wanna be part of a lesbian couple. That or a sperm donor. I know, kinda strange. Good film, good dinner, even if the finished product looks a little radioactive.
What's going one there?
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Oh my gosh! Who is that homeless guy in your house? I will send you some razor blades ASAP
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