Friday, October 29, 2010
David Made Lasagna
Sure, he's cute. We all know that. But HOLY GUACAMOLE CAN THE BOY COOK!
Behold the Lasagna.
The beast in all its fresh-out-of-the-oven soon-to-be-devastated glory.
And I ate.
And drank wine.
And ate some more.
And in a few hours, I will probably have to have a little bit more. I have been out-cooked, and I don't care one bit. I'd happily give away the recipe, but I don't have it. All I've got is the lovely lovely man who cooked this for me and I won't be letting him go anytime soon.