Uncle T aka String Leech and his wife Auntie K were kind enough to send the fam a big ol' bag o' morels. Luckily my wife knows how to follow instructions (graciously provided by the shroom duo) and can cook. So I topped a t-bone with a pile of them and concluded that the t-bone was a handy platform for reducing the distance between the morels and my mouth...friggin taste-teee. Thank you to all of you who allowed me to do nothing and still get the goodness.
Saturday, August 16, 2008
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very pleased that you enjoyed, i am.
t
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