Dinner tonight was originally going to be tasty spaghetti carbonara, but Momma and Daddy ate all the bacon yesterday morning. They like their Sunday brunch. It usually involves eggs, bacon, juice, etc. It's a real spread, of which I get none! It's not fair, just FYI. If you're taking care of my for any period of time, I should totally get brunch rights.
Anyway, Plan B was delicious steak! Daddy seasoned his with lemon pepper, salt, and garlic powder. Momma smothered hers with cajun seasonings, garlic salt, pepper, and onion powder.
Momma steak was super spicy and full of deep savory flavor. Daddy's was lemony, garlicy, and wonderful, and also super delicious and together the steaks were perfect dinner fodder. Momma's week is hellishly long and so protein is her watchword.
Indianapolis is getting hit with a huge thunderstorm as I type, and so Momma is busy freaking out about the thunder. She does not like it, and I think she's just being a wuss! It's just air! See, I'm typing this post in a storm! It's not scary! What's that you say? I'm actually playing World of Warcraft? YOU LIE!
Burke, love the picture of you at the computer. And don't forget that New Yorker cartoon: "On the internet, no one knows you're a dog."
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