"'Perhaps you didn't receive my last letter.' No, no, that won't do. 'Dear Mrs Constance Snodgrass. Your presence is requested for dinner and well-mannered conversation. It's been a long time since we've been able to exchange pleasantries and thoughts on the activities of the building. Your eager host, Mr. Mews.' There, invitation completed. Now, what to cook? I shall need some help creating a new menu. A dreary Sunday afternoon is just the day to spend pouring over recipes." http://www.epicurious.com/
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Mews, I'm thinking an herbed pasta with pancetta, a nice caprese salad, a baguette with oil oil and that nice Barbera that you've been saving would be purrfect.
ReplyDeleteOh that sounds lovely! You clearly have refined tastes for a, ahem, tomcat-
ReplyDeleteCrumbs. We were going to suggest spaghettios and Miller lite. We didn't think!
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Oh my, a nicely grilled chicken with Italian seasoning and olive oil was going to be my suggestion. I will save that and the sides I had in mind for another time.
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