Ohmyfuckinggod. Brunch today was so amazing I wanted to rub it all over myself. There are moments when you cook something and you are pleased and you enjoy the food...
Then then are moments of pure unadulterated mouth-watering hedonistic culinary success. This was the latter. We had grilled chicken served on warm French baguettes dressed with a Rosemary Bleu Cheese sauce. Words and pictures just do not do it justice. It was divine. It induced mouthgasms. Boston Market wishes they made sandwiches this good (and I do enjoy Boston Market). Or, as Joe put it, "Boston Market can suck my left nut."
I will make these sandwiches again and soon. Mmm, sweet carby death.
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