Iguana Don
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Now most of you that know me, know that I am not a snob. Matter of fact I can rub elbows with the reddest of rednecks. But my roommate has pushed me over the edge.
Since I have been excommunicated and banished to this Godforsaken state that I am a current resident in, I have learned to make do and adjust. A song comes to mind here "London Homesick Blues."
Being a "closet" chef and trying to give my roommate some of the finer things in life, I decided to treat him to some of my talents. I am a pretty good cook, even if I do say so myself.
First there was the rare roast beef, cooked with tenderness and care, which he promptly put A-1 Steak Sauce on. I was quiet and humble. (if you can believe that)
Then there was the Eggs Benedict, which he wanted to know what kind of gravy that was and that it needed more salt and pepper and could use some sausage in it. Again I was quiet and humble, (barely)
But the topper was last week. I decided to suck it up and lay it all on the line. I decided to make sushi. Not wanting to throw him into culture shock, I decided to use smoked salmon instead of my favorite yellow tail, knowing he wouldn't eat raw fish. I cooked the rice just so, even decided to add some extras to it, cut up some avocados, pimentos, banana peppers and added to the fish. Made the rolls and sliced them. To my surprise he ate just about an entire roll. But this was the clincher.
He asked if this could be made with vienna sausages.
Anybody wanna buy some good cookware real cheap?
Never gonna cook again
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Since I have been excommunicated and banished to this Godforsaken state that I am a current resident in, I have learned to make do and adjust. A song comes to mind here "London Homesick Blues."
Being a "closet" chef and trying to give my roommate some of the finer things in life, I decided to treat him to some of my talents. I am a pretty good cook, even if I do say so myself.
First there was the rare roast beef, cooked with tenderness and care, which he promptly put A-1 Steak Sauce on. I was quiet and humble. (if you can believe that)
Then there was the Eggs Benedict, which he wanted to know what kind of gravy that was and that it needed more salt and pepper and could use some sausage in it. Again I was quiet and humble, (barely)
But the topper was last week. I decided to suck it up and lay it all on the line. I decided to make sushi. Not wanting to throw him into culture shock, I decided to use smoked salmon instead of my favorite yellow tail, knowing he wouldn't eat raw fish. I cooked the rice just so, even decided to add some extras to it, cut up some avocados, pimentos, banana peppers and added to the fish. Made the rolls and sliced them. To my surprise he ate just about an entire roll. But this was the clincher.
He asked if this could be made with vienna sausages.
Anybody wanna buy some good cookware real cheap?
Never gonna cook again
ID