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foodguy 
seriously, this is the WORST you can do? brush-etta. "Are you still working on that?" "How is your food tasting?" insalata caprese served as a sundowner special at some restaurant in the midwest made with out-of-season tomatoes and packaged mozzarella. what did they put on it? dried basil? jeez, man, you've only been out of cali for what, a week?
Actually, fresh basil and fresh mozz. But I won't try to change any misconceptions about the places I eat.
And I haven't really been "out" of Cali yet. I flew back to help my parents re-roof their house in exchange for my mom helping me move all my shit back to Indiana. So we left Indiana yesterday. Now we are stuck on the Nevada/Utah line on I-80 b/c of 125 mph wind gusts in the mountain passes above us (and an expected 6-12 inches of snow tonight above 7000 feet).
Now, foodguy, in case you have never had the pleasure of being stuck in West Wendover, Nevada for 36 hours, allow me the pleasure of telling you it isn't all it's cracked up to be. It is a town (technically, more like a mile long strip mall) that consists of nothing but casinos, whorehouses, gas stations, and motels. It sounds like it would be a blast, but when you're stuck in this Godforsaken place with your mom, it's no bueno.