Friday Morning Food Bomb Damage

You know....

It is easy to know when some one is a food freak.

Certain days always start the same way.

They wake up, still feeling full and with a slight twinge.

Their kitchen looks like a freeking food bomb went off and every possible ingredient, pan, dish and beverage container was tightly packed in it before the explosion.

Well, if I had a good camera (coming soon) I would show you the damage a 500 lb, air bust food bomb can do to a perfectly Innocent by standing kitchen.

I have this wonderful tradition.

Every Thursday evening, Several of my friends get together and we have a drink or two, we sit in the kitchen, we cook and then, yes we eat. It is a forum for revamping old stand by's, as well as testing new dishes. It is creative, it is fun, and at least one time in my weekly schedule it is about and only about the food.

Well here is it Friday morning, and the Bomb squad failed again last night.

The damage starts with martini and wine glasses, spreads through pots, pans, sauce stains, pasta stuck to the wall, dishes, bowls and some how ganash got mixed into the lethally explosive mixture. Between all the food utensils, and the linen napkins it looks like a there was either a Roman orgy involving a dozen people, wine and a cart load of food, or there was some kind of horrific and most likely fatal explosion..

geeeesh all I wanted was a nice cup of French pressed coffee...

(Hey, coming later, “Ménage à trios”……)