I had big plans for tonight. It involved a piece of pork tenderloin and one of my favorite Bobby Flay recipes. But like mice and men, my best-laid scheme went horribly awry. Stuck at work. Train delays. Just normal, everyday frustrations. But it meant that I didn’t have time to stop at the supermarket on the way home so I knew I would have to improvise a little.
Luckily, I love to improvise. I rarely if ever follow a recipe to the letter and I enjoy the challenge of throwing something together with whatever is in my pantry and fridge. It’s like my own personal Chopped episode. More often than not, the food turns out to be somewhere between strange and inedible. But every once in a while, I manage to pull off something remarkable or at the very least intriguing. Tonight’s dish was probably closer to the latter but there was something undeniably tasty about it. Please, blog, may I have some more?