I have encountered a new kind of sausage. It's from Trader Joe's of course. A chicken sausage, believe it or not-and I want to make a lasagna with it.
I'm thinking an alfredo sauce, to make it extra fattening, with white pepper, layered with spinach pasta, and sun dried tomatoes.
And lots and lots of cheese. Also, tiny chopped bits of chicken breast that's been seasoned with balsamic vinegar. I dunno. It just came to me. Served with soft garlic bread with crispy edges. And a nice white sparkling wine. And, oh-all right! Green beans. God! You are relentless, my darling fans!
But back to chicken. Today I had an evil plan: I was going to go to KFC and buy a five dollar value meal. I was going to get two pieces of fried chicken, mashed potatoes, gravy and ? plus a biscuit and an icy cold Diet Pepsi (TM), but I was effectively prevented by a chocolate donut I found in the break room. It was an Entenmann's(TM) chocolate covered donut. The chocolate was waxy and smooth in my mouth and bits of powdered sugar from its mates stuck to it. I licked the box clean of crumbs. Delicious. And that! That! Saved me from going to KFC.
I remain, hopelessly in love (with food),
Hilda Stinson
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