occasionally, i like to surprise keaton at dinner.
so i grab the bull by the horns and pull a cookbook out and make a meal that is ... well ... different.
last night was such a night.
it was called tamale surprise—a vegan number loaded up with oh so wholesome goodness.
when keaton asked me why i settled on that recipe from a book of a thousand, my response was, “it was the only dish concocted to surprise, which is the point after all”.
i'd soon learn the surprise would be just how much it was inedible.
i guess the only good thing to come of this particular manstake was that it will be quite awhile before i'll be inclined to grab the bull by the horns again.
and that suits keaton just fine.