Monday, June 4, 2012

A New Noodle

I realized tonight when I walked next door and saw our resident chef cooking that I really should never have stopped blogging.

He was making a frozen pasta meal - the kind where you cook what's in the bag and then make your own pasta to serve with the meat and sauce. Except he was cooking it all in one pot. And the noodles were hot pink.

Hot pink. Noodles. Gross.

He then proudly tells me that he's figured out a great new way to cook pasta. Instead of using water, boil them in cranberry grape juice. It gives the noodles a great flavor apparently.

After I left the room to gag for a while, I went back for a picture.

Although the color in the picture didn't come out the true hot pink you can get the idea. Nothing like adding a whole container of macaroni and cheese powdered cheese and a bottle of juice to a your pasta dinner.

Excuse me while I gag some more...

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

He's Not Weather-Discriminatory

Neither snow nor rain nor heat nor gloom of night stays this man from swiftly discarding of his property out the window any time he is mad.