i need to start taking food pics again.
last night we made breaded eggplant and pasta with homemade sauce.
rodney offered to help do anything, and as it’s been a while since i’ve had a sous chef, it was hard for me to delegate, but i managed. he shredded the parm and beat the eggs and dredged the eggplant while i worked on other stuff.
i pulled out the linguine and asked if that was preferred to angel hair, but he said he liked angel hair better. i said i didn’t really care about straight pasta but definitely have an opinion on shaped pasta. he asked what my favorite shape was. i said, “orecchiette.” he said, “LITTLE EARS?! get out of here.”
so, yea. another thing we have in common that seems completely irrelevant until we discover it and then i get goosebumps thinking about it later.