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Rock and roll. Your credibility just shot through the roof with the steaming advice. Good stuff, I am looking forward to your tamales though I may be a bit later in the morning than I originally intended (but not by much).
Hmm, it would be food that brings elgordoboy out of the wood work. Of course last time I saw you weren't as elgordo.
Nice seeing you guys yesterday.Hmm, it would be food that brings elgordoboy out of the wood work. Of course last time I saw you weren't as elgordo.
Ill take the "flaco" but but refuse the "hombre" for another decade at least I hope.
Nice seeing you guys yesterday.
Ill take the "flaco" but but refuse the "hombre" for another decade at least I hope.
The Farmer's Market was a pleasant surprise with several times more stalls than I had supposed were there and I will have to bring more money and a larger bag with me next week.
The tamales were excellent and the salsa contained all the fresh, mouth watering flavors and aromas that one experiences in an Hispanic open air market. I had an owner of The Brick Store Pub, which anyone should visit when they are in Decatur, GA btw, along with another professional eater to share them with once I got back to the house. The tamales were poked, prodded, smelled, licked, eyeballed, and then consumed after which we all agreed on their superlativeness. The "jus" (pot liquor) to pour onto the tamales turned out to be an indispensable component, I may never eat a Tamal without it now. Thanks Kimberly for the detailed instructions on the proper assembly and for the justified excitement you exhibited over your goods, it is always a pleasure to find competence. That is the highest compliment I know how to give. Y'all are charming folks.
It started raining on me on my bike ride home and because I am an idiot I hit the front brakes while only having one hand on the handlebars which caused me to flip over the front of my bike. Luckily disaster was averted by using my head to break the fall and save the tamales. It was all worth it
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