First, a totally scrumptious meal of fish and chips, Southern style: fried tilapia breaded with corn meal, homemade french fries, hushpuppies made from scratch, and a can of Bush's best homestyle baked beans (that was my humble contribution).
For the second night's dinner, the entree was a sort of "pork wellington" - i.e., a succulent pork loin tenderly baked in homemade puff pastry, accompanied by some sultry Cajun gravy:
For a side dish, M.P. dreamed up a festive casserole of potatoes, rutabagas, carrots, sauteed onions, and Ro-Tel tomatoes in a pink bechamel sauce - yummm is the only word to describe it:
Our other vegetable was a homely dish of fried green beans with black pepper mayonnaise on the side - if you haven't tried it, you don't know what you're missing:
The combination of all the above made a very pretty, very delicious plate:
The piece de resistance was M.P.'s own invention, which he calls a Tiger Butter cake - the inside contains stripes of buttery, spicy, sweet and moist cake, topped with a luscious buttercream icing made from scratch; words fail me in attempting to describe how damn good it is. Simply the *best*cake*EVER*** - take my word for it, boys.
And so a good time was had by both, and how sweet it was!
5 comments:
Makes me wish I was 60 . . . again!
Happy Birthday Russ and well done M.P.
Thanks so much.
Congrats Birthday Guy, your post made sooo hungry.
Rex - It was beyond scrumptious, believe me.
Frank - Thanks amico, wish I could hand you a plate.
You're still just a kid in my book!
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