I just made my own guacamole, and it's fucking fantastic.
The recipe is an old family recipe that goes back generations. Whose family, I don't know, and nor do I care. But by golly, should I ever happen across these poncho wearing avocado-niks, I shall shake them warmly by the hand, and say in loud, clear English "THANK YOU FOR THE RECIPE. RECIPE. RECIPE? GUACAMOLE? THE REC... THE RECIPE. Kelly, get the phrase book, what's the word for recipe? RECIPE? AVOCADO? GUACAMOLE? Hahahahaha. YES?"
Also great was the realisation that to make salsa, you just make guacamole, but without the avocado.
Cooking, eh? Who'd have thunk it was so simple.
The recipe is an old family recipe that goes back generations. Whose family, I don't know, and nor do I care. But by golly, should I ever happen across these poncho wearing avocado-niks, I shall shake them warmly by the hand, and say in loud, clear English "THANK YOU FOR THE RECIPE. RECIPE. RECIPE? GUACAMOLE? THE REC... THE RECIPE. Kelly, get the phrase book, what's the word for recipe? RECIPE? AVOCADO? GUACAMOLE? Hahahahaha. YES?"
Also great was the realisation that to make salsa, you just make guacamole, but without the avocado.
Cooking, eh? Who'd have thunk it was so simple.
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