Greetings and salutations from The Blues Kitchen y'all.
Here's some piccy's of mayhem and tomfoolishnessessess from recent goin's on.
I'm a dang fool for tacos. I was cleaning out my freezer of unidentifiable food stuffs and came across some ground beef. Not my first choice to eat these days but I ain't throwin' it away. Might as well turn it into tacos.
This.
Turned into this.
And then.
Some greasy pie holin' goinz on.
Exit the tiger and enter the dragon.
Another night...whacked & hacked button mushrooms, onion, garlic, and homemade sun dried toms.
I hit that sheeit with some mango hab mojo sauce and just a lil bit o'scheeze.
And still later...
I had some beans to use up, along with some hatch chile's.
Stuffed into the chile condom was black eyed peas, garlic, some onion escabeche from a can of jalapenos and and handful of pickled chiletepins.
Might as well throw that on a taco and eat it like I was mad at it.
What's that word I use?
Chingon?
Damn right!