Sometimes you just can't tell where the great pleasures in life may come from. Today I had one of those moments of epiphany. I found a copy-cat recipe for White Castle cheeseburgers (AKA 'sliders') and had to try to replicate the gustatory nirvana I so frequently enjoy only via a box of frozen treats from the Food Lion. A pound of hamburger and a jar of dried onion flakes later, I had before me the platter of the gods: 15 gut bombs so tasty I could barely eat them for grinning. If it HAS to be winter, you may as well find a way to enjoy it.
Thursday, January 3, 2008
Ahh, the small things in life!
Sometimes you just can't tell where the great pleasures in life may come from. Today I had one of those moments of epiphany. I found a copy-cat recipe for White Castle cheeseburgers (AKA 'sliders') and had to try to replicate the gustatory nirvana I so frequently enjoy only via a box of frozen treats from the Food Lion. A pound of hamburger and a jar of dried onion flakes later, I had before me the platter of the gods: 15 gut bombs so tasty I could barely eat them for grinning. If it HAS to be winter, you may as well find a way to enjoy it.
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