He can cook. He proved it today. What a nice surprise to be invited to a friend's home for a tasty lunch. I wasn't told what was on the menu, just to show up. How could a girl resist? I arrived promptly at lunch time with an appetite and a six pack of IBC Root Beer, the chef's favorite, or so I've heard. I sat down with a napkin in my lap and a fork in my hand and was presented with a pile of angel hair pasta, topped with a very meaty marinara sauce, steam rising, Yummmm.
The first bite said it all. I asked for the recipe. David said it was a family secret. Enough said.