A very long yet not such a great deal of time ago, me and my peoples used to celebrate a near month holiday titled Dude Month. It was when our very professional minded women would leave on some work related business. It would usually coincide with one or two members of the click enduring the same struggle. Laundry piles up. Pizza is cold. Floors are sock drawers. White Castle is Michelin Star’ed. Bikes no helmets. Cause for Alarm, not clocks. Some how the bills got paid, but the price was far greater. It would seem that a few folks are doing the dance today. Here is Andrei eating well.
On one side of the Atlantic its dude month. On the other side its lil’dudes month. But that is in APril, and another story. What’s Cooking?
Out of season veg, so so what the wife has been craving. Grilled Halloumi and hummus. Our diet of late.
