Pan Fry the Big Ones
I got nothin’ tonight.
It was a long, tiring, and wonderful week. Two unique meals, some lovely presents, and enough good will to make a grown man blush. Now, if only I were a grown man.
So anyway, I’m beat. I’d love to tell you about the “New Ideas” dinner at The Black Bear the other night, but I couldn’t do it justice. Not in this mood. But rest assured: When a dinner starts with chocolate covered, cream-cheese filled jalapeno poppers, you know it’s something special. That the meal also included open tomato ravioli with an ox tail stuffing, squid ink frittata, and a filet mignon confit on a bed of saffron mashed potatoes






fine. now I’m hungry and the only thing open is Jack in the Box. Curse you evil tormentor!
Frank,
Don’t read too much into all the gourmet bluster. Lunch before the dinner Melissa cooked consisted of a Cup O’ Noodles. Lunch before dinner at The Black Bear was — exactly — six saltine crackers.
And when I have midnight munchies, Albertacos has the best 24-hour Mexican fast food in town.
While you were enjoying your filet, this was happening in the real world:
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TO: Stephen Green
RE: I’m Green
“Dessert? An avocado cr
As I quaff a double-make-that-collosal Citron/rocks in honor of your birthday, may I suggest one of my favorite “it can’t possibly be good” recipes?
If you’re of Southern descent, make a batch of buttermilk dough. If not, get some phyllo pastry. In either case, fill pockets of said dough with 2-3 banana slices, 1/2 ounce jack cheese, and a slice of fresh jalapeno. Seal into little packages, and brush with butter.
Fry or bake, your choice.
As we say around here… lord have mercy.
Hey, Steve, did I tell you my sugar and I are getting hitched?