RICHARD
10-06-2005, 06:27 PM
I love salsa
Especially homemade salsa....The stuff outta the can and bottle is too sweet for me.
I like a good cold beer, warm chips and some hot salsa.
I have been on a cooking jag lately and craved some salsa so I got out the blender and started to
work. You can have a salsa that is rough cut or you can be lazy and make a 'blender salsa'.
Just take all the ingredients and toss them into the blender!
I love salsa and chips...
MMMM tortilla chips are really good with homemade salsa.
The Edster don't care too much for the salsa, but he likes the salt off the chips.
And the Edster loves the sound of cellophane and cans in the kitchen.
He comes tripping in to see what is going on.
Vegetables? NOPE.
The Blender? NOPE.
The chips? YES!
He grabs the edge of the bag and starts biting...I offer him a chip, He came, he licked salt, he conquered...
I get back to the task at hand.....chop, blend, pour, taste, season and finally...
MMMMMMMMM homemade salsa and beer.....what kind of chips???
I set the bowl on the table and let things kiss and mingle. I cover up the bowl with a dish cloth so the Kissing and Mingling
can go on undercover.....Public displays of affection make me nervous!!!
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I worked late so I have decided to kick back and watch some TV..I see that the movie I started to watch the other night is on!
I didn't get to see the end of it, so....
I plop down on the recliner and pick up where I left off...
I am spellbound, I am enthralled, I am wishing that there was a commercial break so I can get some salsa action going...
MMMMMMMM, Homemade salsa, beer and .....
The aroma of garlic and tomatoes, chilies and onions gently waft past...
And here comes the Edster around the corner......doing the "hokey pokey"!!!
You put your right rear foot out and you shake it all about!!!!
There is something very funny about watching a cat stick his rear leg out and shake it.....I laugh.
He moves another few feet, does the same dance move and throws himself on the floor.
He starts to lick at his back paw and looks at me like, "That is the nastiest stuff on the planet!"
The salsa smell hits me again and I realize what has happened.
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Frito FEET!!!! ED HAS REAL FRITO FEET!!!
SALSA AND FRITO FEET?
Before I get to the table I see the dish cloth depressed into the center of my HOMEMADE SALSA...
I am crushed, but in true Single Batchelor Dude Fashion I figure out that The THREE SECOND RULE IS IN EFFECT.
(The three second rule comes from restaurant lore....If something falls on the floor and is picked up within in three seconds
it is still fit for human comsumption.)
Soooooo,
If the salsa was stepped in by my cat, the following exemptions shall apply.
His foot was in the "stew" for no longer than three seconds, Ed hates water.
The dish cloth prevented any hair or particles from the floor from coming in contact
with my salsa.
Cats are pretty clean animals, They poop in a box don't they?
See above, They groom themselves, don't they?
Cat spit has cleaning agents in it.....See above!!
It's all settled,
I track down the Edster and check the 'wetness' of his foot...Not bad..
I wipe him off and too lazy to make more salsa, I enjoy the fruits of my labor with Russel Crowe, Guy Pearce, Kim Basinger and
Kevin Spacey...
MMMM homemade salsa, beer and fritos(feet)!!!
Another exciting evening with the Edster..........
As we both cuddle in bed later on, I drift off sleep, thinking about the movie I just saw, wondering what will hold for me and then laughing like a maniac as the faint scent of tomatoes, garlic, onions and chilis dance around as the Edster gets comfy on the bed.
:rolleyes:
Especially homemade salsa....The stuff outta the can and bottle is too sweet for me.
I like a good cold beer, warm chips and some hot salsa.
I have been on a cooking jag lately and craved some salsa so I got out the blender and started to
work. You can have a salsa that is rough cut or you can be lazy and make a 'blender salsa'.
Just take all the ingredients and toss them into the blender!
I love salsa and chips...
MMMM tortilla chips are really good with homemade salsa.
The Edster don't care too much for the salsa, but he likes the salt off the chips.
And the Edster loves the sound of cellophane and cans in the kitchen.
He comes tripping in to see what is going on.
Vegetables? NOPE.
The Blender? NOPE.
The chips? YES!
He grabs the edge of the bag and starts biting...I offer him a chip, He came, he licked salt, he conquered...
I get back to the task at hand.....chop, blend, pour, taste, season and finally...
MMMMMMMMM homemade salsa and beer.....what kind of chips???
I set the bowl on the table and let things kiss and mingle. I cover up the bowl with a dish cloth so the Kissing and Mingling
can go on undercover.....Public displays of affection make me nervous!!!
--------------------------------------
I worked late so I have decided to kick back and watch some TV..I see that the movie I started to watch the other night is on!
I didn't get to see the end of it, so....
I plop down on the recliner and pick up where I left off...
I am spellbound, I am enthralled, I am wishing that there was a commercial break so I can get some salsa action going...
MMMMMMMM, Homemade salsa, beer and .....
The aroma of garlic and tomatoes, chilies and onions gently waft past...
And here comes the Edster around the corner......doing the "hokey pokey"!!!
You put your right rear foot out and you shake it all about!!!!
There is something very funny about watching a cat stick his rear leg out and shake it.....I laugh.
He moves another few feet, does the same dance move and throws himself on the floor.
He starts to lick at his back paw and looks at me like, "That is the nastiest stuff on the planet!"
The salsa smell hits me again and I realize what has happened.
------------------------------------
Frito FEET!!!! ED HAS REAL FRITO FEET!!!
SALSA AND FRITO FEET?
Before I get to the table I see the dish cloth depressed into the center of my HOMEMADE SALSA...
I am crushed, but in true Single Batchelor Dude Fashion I figure out that The THREE SECOND RULE IS IN EFFECT.
(The three second rule comes from restaurant lore....If something falls on the floor and is picked up within in three seconds
it is still fit for human comsumption.)
Soooooo,
If the salsa was stepped in by my cat, the following exemptions shall apply.
His foot was in the "stew" for no longer than three seconds, Ed hates water.
The dish cloth prevented any hair or particles from the floor from coming in contact
with my salsa.
Cats are pretty clean animals, They poop in a box don't they?
See above, They groom themselves, don't they?
Cat spit has cleaning agents in it.....See above!!
It's all settled,
I track down the Edster and check the 'wetness' of his foot...Not bad..
I wipe him off and too lazy to make more salsa, I enjoy the fruits of my labor with Russel Crowe, Guy Pearce, Kim Basinger and
Kevin Spacey...
MMMM homemade salsa, beer and fritos(feet)!!!
Another exciting evening with the Edster..........
As we both cuddle in bed later on, I drift off sleep, thinking about the movie I just saw, wondering what will hold for me and then laughing like a maniac as the faint scent of tomatoes, garlic, onions and chilis dance around as the Edster gets comfy on the bed.
:rolleyes: