My wife and have fun in the kitchen, like when we wage pizza wars, eat fat or narrowly survive food poisoning. And we’re pretty healthy eaters, generally speaking. We make spinach salads almost every night, upon which we pour a little bit of our homemade honey mustard dressing. I think our dressing is pretty good, buy my German wife loves it. She loves it so much, she compares it to all other salad dressings we encounter. Like that time back in the spring of 2011, when my wife took me out to dinner at Jake’s Grill in SE Portland, Oregon, for my birthday. As we were leaving the restaurant, my wife casually stated…
THE WIFE: “Their salad dressing was lame. I expected fireworks in my mouth. Our dressing kicks balls.”
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OK, then, will you share the recipe for the ball-kickin’ salad dressing? balls
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Haw haw! We honestly just kind of wing it each time, but it consists of oil, honey, mustard and a little salt and pepper. Nothing fancy! Certainly nothing to go kicking balls over. :)
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I truly love the playfulness you and wife share. Humor is the best remedy for just about anything! Keep the posts coming!!!
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Thank you! And we totally agree. The more time spent laughing, the better we all are.
Keep your posts coming as well! Have a great day!
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LOVE IT!!!
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Right on! Thanks again for visiting! :)
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*Kreeeat ..!” ;-)
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