I got home from a "hard" day at the office today. Initially, I had a deposit to input. YAY ME, on a Monday morning. Plus the usual Monday morning fires. Thank GOD there was the "crack coffee" a coworker makes, and my deposit balanced to the penny.
I spent a good time in the lab (somebody get me a white coat already!) doing pinpads. You know, the kind in which you swipe your debit card...yeah...I help your grocers with that shit. It's a pain in the ASS, but it's a NICE change of scenery for me to get this shit out there. 'Nuff said."
Anyway, I had a craving for barbecue when I got home. I WAS gonna make some hot dogs and bbq beans for dinner but didn't have any bbq sauce, as I like to add to my beans..instead I decided to make a grilled cheese sandwich and some home-made bbq sauce for later:
I will give ANYONE this recipe, because b/f took a taste and got down and KISSED MY FEET, he said it tasted so good. Seriously. He kissed my feet TWICE. Dude LOVES my cooking, but has NEVER, EVER gotten on his knees to kiss my FEET over the shit. Seriously. Oh, wait. I didn't mention that I put about a jigger of HIS micro-brewed beer into the sauce. Hmm...
I LOVE it when a good recipe comes together and I add the other right ingredients.
Oh yeah, I'm SHO' gonna get me some tonight...LOL
Have a GREAT Tuesday, kiddos...
5 comments:
"I LOVE it when a good recipe comes together"
Brilliant line! Hope enjoy yourself after dinner. ;)
cork ~ LOL I thought you'd like that one...and the "after dinner mint" was YUMMY!
I want the recipe!!!
My family lurves bbq. I'll just substitute a good amber ale for your bf's microbrew.
;->
Hope you saved some of the BBQ sauce for "later."
I'll have to get the recipe from you. It's been awhile since there's been any form of feet-kissing. The last time I kissed feet was when Lucia was a wee baby. How can I not kiss baby feet? They're so wee and full of toes without all of the sweatiness that comes later. No callouses, either!
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