All day I meant to have a BBQ, knowing that I was to be joining Olwen and friends for a curry that evening to celebrate her Birthday.
Instead, I spent all day trying to repair my computer, and before I knew it, it was time to go.
The whole time I was at the restaurant, I knew I would have to come home and force feed myself some grilled goodies, but the food was so nice, that I couldn't help myself, and gorged on Chicken Curry and Rice (the silent appetite killer).
Anyway, upon my return to my beloved BBQ, I made a single Falafel Burger.
This one burger had to be the hardest thing I have ever had to eat. It wasn't exciting, nor was it delicious, and it took me way longer than it should to eat a burger. But I ate the shit out of that fucking thing anyway, with about 20 mins to spare before midnight.
Too close for comfort almost. Good effort.
ReplyDeleteYou should have seen teh BBQ we had at Bose's on Saturday evening prior to a spa. Chicken, Lamb, Cow, and Haloumi all represented.