Ok, ok. Epic is the most over used adjective on the internet for the year 2012 and we are only midway through April. Crap.
I just couldn’t resist the alteration. What can I say, I’m not so secretly an English Nerd.
But really you guys? Easter Dinner was really good. Really, really good. As in Bomb Dot Com good. Maybe even worthy of epic?
I’ll let you be the judge.
And while veggies are my besties, and that plate is indeed the definition of Irish/Southern lovely, this meal was all about the pig.
Spinach, Mushroom & Feta Stuffed, then Grilled Pork Chop style piggie that is.
And the best part is? These tasty babies were totally a creation of yours truly (ok, ok, Mom had some serious influence too).
Unfortunately, this is the state of your truly’s brain tonight:
What that means for me is another mega-dose of Ibuprofen and an early bedtime. What that means for you is another night (or so) waiting in suspense for the recipe that is the driving force behind the beauty of those juicy, bursting at the seams with flavor (oh and spinach!). My apologies. (And what that means for my friend Tim, liking that I have a mutinous brain? Well, I’ll let it go this time, as I’m sure he’s appreciate of my whit, and grit, not my body part malfunctions.)
Love to all,
~the “wow I’m really dragging this Easter Dinner thing out, eh? Well, it was pretty epic.” gal, Jess