Don't Slander Me
I know, I know. It's not 'que. We were supposed to cook over New Year's weekend, but my wife got sick and wound up eating chicken soup and watching the Monk marathon. Somewhere along the way, we made a pizza. Our pizza stone cracked in half, so I just slide the 2 pieces back together like a puzzle. The pizza doesn't seem to notice.
Today, my family's coming over to celebrate my dad's birthday, which was yesterday. I'll post some pics later. We're having brisket and chicken, cole slaw, brussel sprouts and some other stuff. It's tough because my dad's a diabetic to know how to cook for him-- I bought some diabetic cookbooks, but I gave them to him. I've been dying to make some bacon-wrapped chicken, so I'm making that for the fam. I'm excited. I'm trying to decide how I want to marinate the chicken, but time is getting tight so I'll have to let my gut, err, stomach...instincts lead the way.