We just had a holiday party and I was all gung-ho about my dish. I had Martha Stewart visions of everyone licking my dish CLEAN. I got up at 7 AM this morning to make 2 lbs of spaghetti plus tomatoe sauce and even a dash of basil. Despite the fact that I shamelessly advertised my dish to everyone I knew at the party, and everyone was good natured enough to take a small helping, I am still left with what seems to me to be a mountainous pile of noodles. =(
That's it, I'm never going to cook again. It's a disaster anyway, given the way everyone sort of gingerly picked at the spaghetti. I went over and took a helping myself and to my great dismay, found it to be NOTHING like I had imagined. Instead of hot steamy dish of pasta, it's this cold, lukewarmish pile of tangled dough. I guess it really is quite underwhelming.
2 comments:
Well who was at your party? I don't know too many Chinese people that like to eat spaghetti. You have to know your audience. Plus spaghetti is only good right after you make it. Keep at it, you'll make a wonderful house wife one day. I just know it.
Thanks for the vote of confidence =P
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