So, in the midst of my excitement of being able to host meals and bring people together . . .
Yesterday I came home to make some chicken noodle soup. I pulled some broth from the freezer and set it on the stove to warm up.
Then I realized I was tired. Just a quick nap!
Which was quickly awakened – after almost an hour’s time. I thought I could smell the beautiful broth of soup. I followed the scent, except the scent changed the closer I got to the kitchen. Soon a bit of a cloud came into view and I looked in the pot! Black!
I extracted the pot from the stove and placed it outside. Opened the windows. Looked around for a good deodorizer.
And decided the best thing to do was make another pot of soup. Change the flavor of the air by putting into the atmosphere exactly what had been planned originally. So I did!!
For a first try at making soup (OK, a second try – the first one was a little black!), I think it turned out alright. My plan is to try out the soup for lunch today. If I’m sick tomorrow, you’ll know why!
Boy oh boy, I sure admire your persistance !! Jill was a great teacher and you sure were a great watcher. Keep it up. Ron, and you will be a chef extraordinaire !!