January 25, 2010
Three's Company
My first advent into amateur cooking was watching my older (guardian) brother make a grill american cheese sandwich. He was like 15 and I was this little fat kid in my pajamas' going "wow, he can make a snack on the stove out of random things from the refrigerator". I thought that was pretty amazing but realistically I don't like the taste of cheese so I stored that recipe away in my mental food closet decades ago. Until a couple of nights ago at the grocery store. Swiss cheese. I love the holes but not a big fan of its weird grown up taste. Yet I was drawn to it this evening. I'm not sure why. Somethings odd was happening so I'm thought I'd better buy orange marmalade too because you never know. Afterall, if I'm going to have sex, I better wear protection. That was the jam! I had honey & oat bread at home so jack, chrissy and janet were all here. And here it is. My grill cheese sandwich. Not bad i say. Maybe not as good as yours but it'll do in a pinch.
br> Posted by yumyumcha at January 25, 2010 09:50 AM