By the time she got to her lavish high-rise apartment it was getting too late to begin a pot so she had to act fast. A helper came in the form of a can of Wolf Brand no bean chili. You can understand the seriousness of the situation. There was no other choice then to bring pantry staples into this. She immediately got everything to a boil after quickly adding a can of pinto beans and spices. While heating, she chopped some onions, pickled jalapenos and then grated a soft pile of cheddar for garnish. I know this amazing woman's story. It's one I've lived hundreds of times. You see or get an idea for a specific type of food in your head and then you must make it happen. You are a foodie.
this is a blog about the food in my life. what I eat, what I wanna eat, what I make, what I bake, what I wanna make and bake, ideas and recipes. it's also my thoughts on food or stories behind the meals. The lyric references are from my lifelong love of classic rock and funk and from working a hunnerd years in music retail.
Monday, November 11, 2019
I Am the Walrus
By the time she got to her lavish high-rise apartment it was getting too late to begin a pot so she had to act fast. A helper came in the form of a can of Wolf Brand no bean chili. You can understand the seriousness of the situation. There was no other choice then to bring pantry staples into this. She immediately got everything to a boil after quickly adding a can of pinto beans and spices. While heating, she chopped some onions, pickled jalapenos and then grated a soft pile of cheddar for garnish. I know this amazing woman's story. It's one I've lived hundreds of times. You see or get an idea for a specific type of food in your head and then you must make it happen. You are a foodie.
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