I thought I was losing my mind for a few days, there. I was eating things I generally enjoy, and they were no good. I whipped up a couple recipes I’ve been drooling over for a while, and while I was very pleased with myself immediately after plating. Once I tasted each, well … let’s just say, not so pleased. The shrimp tasted like something you’d get at Panda Express, and the bok choy was drowning to death in an overly salty, too-rich sauce.
I’d like to point out, for the record, that I followed the recipe exactly and used high quality ingredients.

It’s pretty though, no? Oh well. Two recipes to avoid:
Sorry, epicurious!
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@juliunruly
- The number of minutes BART sits at SFO before continuing on to Millbrae is positively correlated with how badly I have to pee.
- @LisaMcIntire cocktails?
- “We must be willing to let go of the life we planned so as to have the life that is waiting for us.” - Joseph Campbell
- RT @newsycombinator: The sociology of drinking http://t.co/aYzc7IyB
- skreeba http://t.co/akXkm8m1

