It was too hot for soup last night, but I had the fixings, so I thought I'd turn it into a salad instead.
The soup is made with broccoli, potatoes and Gorgonzola cheese. It was still too hot to think about steaming the cute little red potatoes, but I did it, then I steamed the broccoli.
By the time hubby got home, everything was cooling in the frig. I started putting all the chopped ingredients in the bowl and hubby hovered in the kitchen, getting a beer, chatting, and giving me those sweet hugs that only emptynesters know how to do.
At one point he says, "What smells like stinky socks?"
"Uh oh, it must be the Gorgonzola," I tell him.
"It's going in the salad?" he asks with incredulousness.
'Afraid so," I say, then add, "You like the soup."
When he tasted the salad, he said, "It's much better than it smells."
I thought it was excellent.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
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