Hey ya'll once again from the big dry ditch in Las Vegas. Last night I had an epiphany. Used to be that I would have a particular crave for say..oysters, as an example. I would then decide ..fried, raw, baked..whatever, and then what sauce do I want with the little slimeballs? Last night I realized I no longer do that. Instead I pull out a bottle of hotsauce such as my own homebrew mango/hab, set it on the counter and then stare inside the trusty old fridge and decide what I want with the hotsauce. Same with peppers. Pull out some japs or habs and stare at the fridge. Hmmmm...chicken? salmon? veggies?
Is it just me or do others do this. It never occurred to me to say hmmmm...what food goes with this beer. I think I have entered a 4th dimensional portal where instead of hotsauce and peppers complimenting the food, it is now the food that compliments the hot sauce and peppers....is it just me? Do I need a team of doctors around me 24/7? Do I need to change my medication? Are there other nutcases and whacko's here on this forum that do this too...gotta' go...the short bus is pulling in the driveway to pick me up.
Cheers, TB.
Is it just me or do others do this. It never occurred to me to say hmmmm...what food goes with this beer. I think I have entered a 4th dimensional portal where instead of hotsauce and peppers complimenting the food, it is now the food that compliments the hot sauce and peppers....is it just me? Do I need a team of doctors around me 24/7? Do I need to change my medication? Are there other nutcases and whacko's here on this forum that do this too...gotta' go...the short bus is pulling in the driveway to pick me up.
Cheers, TB.
