Translation: Young Peas in the French Style.
It's a side dish for the ladies, basically. But is it really? You start nom-nomming on this and you'll forget all about that roast, or the chicken in the oven, or anything else for that matter. It's filling and it tastes a hell of a lot better than any French wordage you care to add. Make it for the missus... and then be amazed as you eat the whole thing while she's watching TV (or hunting and gathering for nuts and berries--depending on whether or not the apocalypse has happened and you're reading this from a dot matrix printout that you swapped for an irradiated pre-war can of kidney beans).
The perfect accompaniment to a baked whole fish.
Oh! If you don't want to add meat, just substitute the chicken stock for a dry white wine. No need to punish yourself every day for being vegan. I mean, you basically ARE anyway...
Translation: Young Peas in the French Style.
It's a side dish for the ladies, basically. But is it really? You start nom-nomming on this and you'll forget all about that roast, or the chicken in the oven, or anything else for that matter. It's filling and it tastes a hell of a lot better than any French wordage you care to add. Make it for the missus... and then be amazed as you eat the whole thing while she's watching TV (or hunting and gathering for nuts and berries--depending on whether or not the apocalypse has happened and you're reading this from a dot matrix printout that you swapped for an irradiated pre-war can of kidney beans).
The perfect accompaniment to a baked whole fish.
Oh! If you don't want to add meat, just substitute the chicken stock for a dry white wine. No need to punish yourself every day for being vegan. I mean, you basically ARE anyway...
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