Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Superbowl
And taste party. Sunday. My place.
But as always, there's a catch--you need to show up with food. Good food. Brent will be rocking the deep fryer with all manner of battered goodness, and I'll be doing things in an oven. With bacon.
Think of this as Iron Chef, but with no secret ingredient or time limit. You can bring something you've already made, or cook here, but if you show up with chips and store-bought dip, we will feed you to Giada De Laurentiis' giant alien head.
And unless they're integrated into some sort of salad, the simple act of cutting fruits and vegetables and laying them on a plate doesn't count. We're food snobs, dammit.
Easy recipes can be provided for those who don't have cable, and thus cannot watch the food network.
But as always, there's a catch--you need to show up with food. Good food. Brent will be rocking the deep fryer with all manner of battered goodness, and I'll be doing things in an oven. With bacon.
Think of this as Iron Chef, but with no secret ingredient or time limit. You can bring something you've already made, or cook here, but if you show up with chips and store-bought dip, we will feed you to Giada De Laurentiis' giant alien head.
And unless they're integrated into some sort of salad, the simple act of cutting fruits and vegetables and laying them on a plate doesn't count. We're food snobs, dammit.
Easy recipes can be provided for those who don't have cable, and thus cannot watch the food network.
# posted by dissonance : 11:36 AM
