"No, those fish won't do. They're much too small. I shall send for some tuna steaks and make a pepper and caper vinaigrette. I best get some late summer grilling in before the Portland rains come and all a gentle cat has to do is mope on the windowsill and pray for a ray of sun.
But I digress-dinner. I do hope that Quigley does not view his lack of an invite to dinner with Horst and myself as an affront. I believe that it's for the best that Quigs is "left out" until I suss out this Horst character and make sure he isn't a spy or worse-a birder. Here's the recipe, oh it looks tasty indeed: