I was fiddling on my computer, wondering what he was bringing home this time. Godiva chocolates or Lindt? Maybe a bottle of Merlot or Cabarnet Sauvignon with some Brie to go with it. Am not into jewelry but I could use a beady bib to match my dress. Or probably just long stem roses, simple token for a meaningful surprise.
So when the door opened and Mike walked in, I was anxiously awaiting my surprise. He was carrying a plastic bag and was soon revealing its contents. Slowly he pulled out a clear plastic containing loose leaves, then another bag of colored potatoes, the third was a small ginger look alike and finally a big pathetic looking wrinkled jicama that has seen better days.
My smile froze and my emotions were running haywire. Was I suppose to be happy he brought me vegetables? Am I a horse needing grass to feed on? Should I string those colored potatoes and form it into a necklace? One by one, Mike revealed his find, and just like an enthusiastic schoolboy finding treasure from a field, he enumerated his gems. The leaves were called mache's and they grow only in the winter, the fingerlings were actually Jerusalem artichokes, the wrinkled root was a celeriac and finally he just had to buy those cute colored potatoes because it would look good when he eats them with his steak. He presented his valuables to me and said, “here, you're suppose to be a foodie, go make something out of this.”
I swear that if I was in the show, “CHOPPED”, Ted Allen would have my head on the chopping block in no time. What do you do with ingredients you're not familiar with. Invent? And hope they come out good? Thank God for laptops and google! I just had to check what they were.
Having known all these, my imagination ran wild into how I would cook and present all my husband's finds into masterpieces. My enthusiasm ignited and my adrenalin started to kick in.....then I realized, my hubby knows his woman!!!!And he was right, I did enjoy my surprise after all.
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