Sunday, March 05, 2006

Fewd

Thursday afternoon, the doorbell rang and there stood our next door neighbor with a bag in his hand. This man is a chef- or a consultant at a major food supplier; I don't know his exact title. Anyway- he had recently attended some big old food show thing...and he was bringing us some leftovers. Wow- how do we rate? In the bag were a bunch of other smaller bags, including: some luscious looking steaks, a bag of frozen shrimp ( YESSSSS), a bag of broccoli salad, and a gargantuan amount of cheese. My WORD.

7 comments:

ljmax said...

Mmmm... you and K-K with your food posts! You've got some nice neighbors--ours leave us litter.

Avalanche Cowpoke said...

Steaks (YESSSSSS!) Shrimp (Naaaah.)

Sounds like a downright likeable sort, your neighbor...

Shari said...

Wow, we barely know our neighbors yet! :-) That's awesome!

asaphat said...

I saw your title, then read about the neighbor showing up, and thought maybe he had a rifle and was going to get some bad blood started between your family and his so you could have a long-standing P___es vs. "Smith" saga. That would have been way more exciting.

TripleNine said...

Very nice. Wish my neighbors, or at least my housemate, would do that kind of thing for me :)

Claire said...

Actually, A.C., the whole YESSS thing was a bit o' the sarcasm...because shrimp are scary.

Avalanche Cowpoke said...

It seems to me thet them shrimp would do good on a hook as an temptation to other edible aquatic life... ...but then I suppose no self respectin' fish would be caught dead eatin' a shrimp!