Have you ever had one of those happy accidents in the kitchen where you found yourself refrigerator diving for dinner fixins and ended up throwing together whatever you could find simply because you were:
a/ hungry
b/ too tired/cranky/not feelin it, to actually go out to a restaurant or hit up the grocery store, which leads to:
c/ desperation
…and it ended up being so undoubtedly delightful that you actually went out of your way to make it again? Kinda cool when that happens, I gotta tell you. It is a rare phenomena around here to be sure…
