As Pook ambled his slow self to the dinner table last night, he asked what we were having. Nevermind that he could have simply looked. He'd been in the kitchen helping pour milk and had set the table earlier. I tried to answer, but ended up simply listing the ingredients: "happy pig" sausage, rice, chick peas and kale cooked together with a little Cajun seasoning.
"What should we name it?" I asked. CD, ever willing to entertain the boys, piped up with the suggestion of "Gerald." Bug decided he preferred "Felix" and somewhere in the conversation Pook came up with "White on Rice".
Tonight I invented again, browning fat slices of sweet potato and apple with leftover cubes of pork chop and a glaze of Hoisin sauce. (Onions would have been a good addition.) "Felix" was suggested again. And no, I have no idea where the name came from. "Fred" is Bug's usual pseudonym.
Both meals were good. I've always figured ingredients which happily share a plate can happily share a pan. Well, maybe not always. But these did.
So, names anyone? Or must I refer to tonight's dinner as "Felix"?