Come on, sing along!
Okay, never mind. I haven't had time to re-write all the lyrics. Yet.
But anyway.
You know how zucchini has become the garden symbol of overabundance?
Come on, sing along!
Okay, never mind. I haven't had time to re-write all the lyrics. Yet.
But anyway.
You know how zucchini has become the garden symbol of overabundance?
Going away party/dinner for Joe, our nephew, who was being sent to Afghanistan the following Monday
PLUS
Surplus of summer squashes
EQUALS
This post. A bit after the fact.
I couldn't come up with a better name. Or a shorter one. Unless you count the working name of "Stack" as a good title for this recipe. It works, but doesn't sound all that appetizing.
I admit it, I was poking around on Photograzing (the Serious Eats version of sites like Food Gawker and Tastespotting), checking to see if the bread photo I'd submitted had been posted. It had - but right next to my pale white bread photo was a luscious looking sandwich of roasted vegetables, goat cheese, and… Continue reading Open-Faced Flattery