The weather, it's not. The asparagus fajitas we had tonight, however, were (see previous post for recipe). B added an extra serrano pepper to the mix, and I danced around the kitchen, swigging my bottle of New Belgium's summer seasonal Skinny Dip and listening to Ella Fitzgerald sing the Cole Porter Songbook (did I mention we found our first record store in Tacoma today?). Too Darn Hot, indeed. Too darn tasty.I'm looking forward to next week and my friend Kristy's Anti-Turkey Day feast, which my friend Jackie will be traveling all the way from Spokane (and hopefully safely across Snoqualmie Pass) to attend.
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I hope you and Brandon and Jackie (and anyone else who happens to be with you that I don't know) all have a wonderful Thanksgiving. I will, as usual, be acting as an unintentional beard for one of my gay friends . . . .
Have you ever considered opening a beard-for-hire business? Seriously, hope your new job treats you well - K-zoo, rock out! (makes devil horns gesture)
I'm bringing veggie stuffing to the feast!
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