Yesterday I made chocolate truffles, because in How To Be a Man, Burmingham and Flinthart said something like "the effect they have on a normal woman is unbelievable."
Yup!
One: face lights up like Christmas morning and she just got everything she wanted.
Two: she's licking cocoa off my lips.
Two and a half: passionate kissing.
Three: we put the plate aside.
This is more or less the recipe I used; I didn't use salt or vanilla beans, and to chill I just left it till it hit room temperature. Since that didn't quite thicken it enough, I added powdered sugar till I could get gobs of it. Serve cold. I'm gonna leave the leftovers in the freezer for up to a month. Well, hopefully another opportunity to serve them comes up before then.
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She (I. from Honolulu) hasn't figured out how to post comments on blogs yet, so I'll post her comment for her:
"Graziai parasiai, is tikruju, ir tas tai rimtas 'efektas'!"
For the anglophones, tha means "Nicely put, and for real, that 'effect' is serious!"
Sorry, apparently I quoted her poorly:
"nejaugi mano atsakymas skambejo taip sausai? jokie sokoladiniai triufeliai nebutu padare tokio efekto jei juos butu gamines neidomus vyras!"
Of course I do, Rachel. I'm not playing her for a fool, I didn't lie to her, and there wasn't any pretense. My biggest frailty is that I'm an honest man...alot of women have serious problems with that; sorry.
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