Some friends stopped by this afternoon to drop off some food for my sister’s family–sister had surgery on Friday and needs some recovery time so folks are a’cooking for them. I’m going to make a dish for Saturday night–it will be comfort food extraordinaire.
After the friends left with a bag of produce I picked about 1 1/2 hours ago (tomatoes, cucumber, peppers, zucchini, carrots and some canned pickles), the better-half suggested that he make cajun chicken in nests for dinner. He cuts up chicken, makes a wicked cajun sauce and then puts everything over Colavita tagliatelle nests.
When we looked in the pantry we only had two small nests. He said he’d go to the store just to buy another bag because he could see how excited I was about the idea of nests tonight. He’s a good man who knows how to cook.
You are very lucky. I had to look up those nests and now I’m hungry.