the moderate epicurean

a quest for measured pleasure...

Wednesday, May 03, 2006

Fried walleye tonight, so damn good. Don't have time to say much more than that, it's late, late, late already. What with picture person, groceries, a quick walk, picking up Nathan at school, a trip to the Humane Society to drop off donations, back here to make dinner (walleye!), and then over to Suz's for Feminine Hijinx, I hardly had time to take a breath today. Whew. I'll just say this - I made it like my Grandma Meyer always made it. Fried. In. Butter. That was some gooood shit. And Suz made us rhubarb bars as a little treat for after FH, and those reminded me of my grandma too. With that happy thought, I'm off to bed. I'll post a recipe for the walleye tomorrow (pretty easy, you know, fry it in butter, it's hard to mess that up) and also for a tasty little vegetable pasta - I called it a warm pasta salad - that I made to go along with it. 'Night!

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