Tuesday, October 23, 2007
The incredible edible egg
Made an omelette for dinner. Somebody once told me there was a chef somewhere that when he interviewed new line cooks for his kitchens the only thing he asked them to prepare was an omelette. I don't know how true it is, but my omelette would pass with flying colors. I am pretty much the god-king of making omelettes. A little feta, a little diced tomato, a couple sliced and sauteed fungi, you have a meal worthy of a diminutive French emperor, or a large and verbose Arab.
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