Sounds great. I love having non-“breakfast” food for breakfast.
For me the height of luxury is sitting down with a halved ripe avocado, a salt shaker, and a spoon. It’s the avocado-based equivalent of eating a ripe summer tomato out of hand while standing over the kitchen sink.
Cuban ropa vieja on three fresh corn tortillas for me, and leaves of Romaine lettuce for the Ukulele Lady. Plus a plate of sliced ripe avocados with salt and fresh lime juice.
I got a pile of banh mi I picked up at lunch. Got a couple to take home to the wife and a couple extra for myself for dinner and late-night snacking. They were only $3 a piece and they gave me the 6th one free. I love that place!
It’s a gorgeous day here in the PNW, perfect temperature, sunny and blue. Calls for grilling, so I’m taking the easy way out.
Strip steak rare with a potato baked on the grill with more grilled asparagus from the garden and a green salad with homemade balsamic dressing. A glass of good Cabernet Sauvignon. Rhubarb crumble for dessert if I feel ambitious and nothing if I don’t.
We finally started getting bahn mi storefronts in Park Slope about five years ago, but the sumsbitches charged $6-8 per sandwich. I can still get them for around $3 in Chinatown, down in Sunset Park, but it’s a schlep.
Bahn mi explanation for th’ poor bastards in flyover country: Bánh mì - Wikipedia
See, I wanted to use some of that mint I planted, and I had a bag of small limes, so I decided to try my hand at daiquiris and mojitos. Ended up drinking 9 ounces of 80-proof alcohol (six drinks by legal definition) and couldn’t be arsed to actually cook.