We are what we eat. We eat. We shit. Our produce grow from shit-fertilized soil. We become shit. Festive as that may be, enter the the "Eatateria," to discover an ever-increasing assortment of recipes for lovely meals, which we will soon shit out.
I eat, and I shit; therefore, "I am."
Saturday, September 17, 2005
Croque Monsieur aux Pommes
This is a twist I saw today, it's a spin on a standard grilled cheese. Tuck some thin slices of apple into the sandwich before grilling it.