... and it's not supposed to be this cold and blah blah whine cry me a river. Maybe this will shut you up. Potato and Chorizo Frittata. I decided to make this week's Sunday brunch a little low key, as going out to do major grocery shopping before noon, in 26 degree weather, with a ripping hangover, is not my idea of fun. Hey Florida, here's a picture from the blizzard of 2009. Do you still want your mommy to wrap you up in a widdle bwankie?
That's a good looking fritta, served up with a heapin helping of bitterness, intolerance and anger. You learned from the master.
ReplyDeleteThat's what you want for an hangover...a stomach full of ruffage. (ugh.)
ReplyDeleteRoughage escorted down by 10 eggs, a pound of bacon, biscuits, and mimosas. That's EXACTLY what I want for a hangover...
ReplyDeleteTalk to me when you've got five of those winters under your thermal belt. Also, talk to me when you've got another plate of that bangin' frittata and a tall, chilly mimosa hanging around. Hot damn!
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