Sacrifice to the cooking gods
Well, I finally made a sacrifice to the cooking gods tonight. mitchn and I have decided to cook for ourselves lately in hopes of imroving our health, dropping a few unwanted pounds, and having some fun. Well, I was having fun right up until the point where I got a little ahead of myself during onion-chopping. Blammo, sharp knife almost a 1/4" into my thumb and nail. D’oh! I guess that is some sort of rite of passage. I’ve shed some virgin cook’s blood.
The beef stroganoff still turned out to be a darn good (if a little plain) meal.