I told you I got these two eggplants, and one of them became eggplant fritters. The other one became mirza ghassemi. Since the eggplant was the size of Rhode Island, that was almost an entire truck-butt of mirza ghassemi, and we couldn’t eat it all.…
Have I mentioned how much I love Indian food? Yeah, I thought I had. I made some, which I’ll share in my food posts this coming week. Sadly, Charlie can’t tolerate spicy food, so I have to be careful how I make it, and it…
I went to Shireman’s Farm Market. Yes, that one. — I’m on the market’s side, by the way. What part of “This is our parking lot; don’t park here if you aren’t shopping with us” is hard to understand? ANYWAY, I like to get one…
