Wednesday, August 15, 2007

The Frying Pan, the Sandwich and the Smoke Alarm

Relax all you Narnians; this isn't a sequel to "The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe." It's the Chronicles of Grilled Cheese Part 2. (For Part 1, see January 12, 2007 entry.)

After nearly burning down the neighborhood during my last attempt, this afternoon I successfully made myself a grilled cheese sandwich. And I didn't hear a peep from the smoke alarm.

Being a big geek, I looked up the recipe online (yeah, I know - only the lamest of the lame need a recipe for grilled cheese) and added one little touch. Canola oil spray, which made it taste kind of weird, but at least this time I was able to actually remove the sandwich from the pan.

Tomorrow paella!


JahTeh said...


Canola oil is genetically modified, your cheese sandwich will now mutate and take over the world. If it can beat your Preznit to it.

Liz said...

Or, since I ate the sandwich with the genetically modified canola oil, I'll mutate and. . .become a great chef

JahTeh said...

Liz, sweetie, there's ambition and there's 'ambition'. Try for President.

Liz said...

Although the idea of being The Decider and flying around on Airforce One is very appealing, I'd hate to have to leave SoCA's temperate climate. And there's no way I'm ever gonna say "New-Cu-Ler."