I was just remembering when I was a teenager, that my sister who was younger than me,really knew how to push my buttons. She knew that if I found a piece of toast or bread in the sink all soggy with milk or water or coffee, I'd gag til noon if I had to touch it. Of course it was my job after school to clean up the breakfast dishes and start supper.. Soooo dear sissy, always asked mom for TWO pieces of toast, would wait til mom was out the door then deposit the toast into a saucer, and top it off with water and leave it for me!!! Now my m-i-l was one of those Italian ladies who believed that the harder you worked the more love it showed..So everything had to be chopped by hand and the beautiful f/p my s-i-l got for her stood at ready and brand new til the day she passed away..I really didn't understand that way of thinking, but I let it go.. Now her other no no was eggs..You had to take off that little speck of membrane or she would not touch that egg..You could scramble, fry, poach, she'd take a bite and declare, you didn't remove the membrane..She never touched a hard boiled egg for that reason, but, how she could tell the membrane was there on a cooked egg,really threw me for a loop!!!
What about you, have anything that really bugs you about cooking or eating? Care to share?
kadesma
I guess you know, I alwys removed that membrane after the first atempt to not remove it failed
What about you, have anything that really bugs you about cooking or eating? Care to share?
kadesma
I guess you know, I alwys removed that membrane after the first atempt to not remove it failed