I so love my local Thai joint. All the food is cooked fresh to order by a mysterious old woman whom you never ever see, and I go in there often enough for them to know that I like my lard prik hot and my green curry ridiculous, without me even having to specify it.
She’s a “deprived” kitty who thinks that if I’m not constantly showering her with attention, I’m a bad owner. :rolleyes: So for her to stay away from me while I’m eating is pretty remarkable.
To punish myself for my misdeeds last night, and to remind myself never to do anything like that again, tonight for dinner, I made myself a steak rubbed with chili spices and a light slathering of Scorned Woman Hot Sauce. It burns slightly less this time, but my stomach is rumbling. Maybe I shouldn’t have had those 3 glasses of chocolate milk. :eek: