Because I spent an unexpected hour on a five mile stretch of highway, this week’s Lenten Friday recipe is running a wee bit late. All I can say, dear reader, is that I am sorry for disrupting your regular routine of reading the Friday Lenten recipe, running off to the store, and amazing family and friends with your culinary daring-do*. This might be a good night to order a pizza. As for me, I’m having a glass of Sancerre, and trying to forget that in three lanes of stand still traffic involving thousands of cars, I was right in front of the only person who thought her horn could fix it all. I’ll post a recipe after I have my pizza.
*This is really what I think happens.