This is not going to be a real post. And there is nothing spiritual about it in the least. I just want you to know that after almost 9 years of marriage, and many extremely mediocre attempts, I have finally, finally made a delicious pot roast. It was fall apart tender, moist, glossy, perfectly seasoned, and plain old scrumptious. Even my notoriously blase (when it comes to food) husband, pronounced it to be "really good." If you knew the man, you would realize what high praise that conferred. And I also made turnip greens for the very first time. They were excellent. Figures.
GPS…FINALLY!!!!
9 years ago
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:) My husband is the same way. I had to realise that "good" really meant "good." :)
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