Unit got a recipe off of FaceBook, she lives on FB, I live on BS.
Orange chicken.
Not like the color orange, but like oragnes. The flavor. I've taken two days off of work, a joyous break. She announces early this afternoon, I'm gonna rattle some pots and pans! Alrighty then, and she did, whooping up a batch of stuff in the kitchen, lots of steps and parts, served over rice. It's a Chinese thing, although none of the parts came from China.
My mouth said.......hmmmmm. that's different. So I took another bite. My mouth said.....SERIOUSLY? Oranges and chicken? It was.....my mouth wasn't ready for it. How about potatoes and grape juice? That would be different, too.
Please note, Unit pre-approved this message. She had a lot of fun making it and she wasn't all that wild about it either.
Orange chicken.
Not like the color orange, but like oragnes. The flavor. I've taken two days off of work, a joyous break. She announces early this afternoon, I'm gonna rattle some pots and pans! Alrighty then, and she did, whooping up a batch of stuff in the kitchen, lots of steps and parts, served over rice. It's a Chinese thing, although none of the parts came from China.
My mouth said.......hmmmmm. that's different. So I took another bite. My mouth said.....SERIOUSLY? Oranges and chicken? It was.....my mouth wasn't ready for it. How about potatoes and grape juice? That would be different, too.
Please note, Unit pre-approved this message. She had a lot of fun making it and she wasn't all that wild about it either.
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