So the obvious question is...what do you cook for a man-child? He doesn't eat vegetables aside from tomatoes (and aren't they technically a fruit, anyway?) Ever. He is very, very picky. Once, when he was sick (which was often, probably because he didn't get enough vitamins from his diet of pepperoni pizza and cereal) I kindly offered to make him a pot of matzo ball soup. He was so freaked out by that idea that he actually said "xnay on the atzoballmay." I mean, he couldn't even respond in standard American English, he had to use PIG LATIN. But that's not even the point...
The point is, what do you cook when you're trying to seduce a super picky eater? (Why you want to seduce someone who won't eat vegetables is a whole other story, and I gently but firmly urge you to examine that closely before you go to the trouble of cooking dinner, but you're all adults, so I'm letting you make your own decisions on that one.)
And here's the answer: you cook white foods. You cook a white pasta with red sauce (not whole wheat or multi-grain). And you pick up a fresh baguette as well-the least offensive food on the planet. You can also make a caprese salad with some mozzarella, tomatoes, and basil, but I would highly suggest that you double check to make sure he will eat the basil (it is green, after all.) I actually offered some truffle oil for dipping with the baguette, which now, since Trader Joes' no longer carries it (used to be a bargain at $8.99 a bottle...those were the days...) I kind of regret. And the ensuing conversation topic was how he doesn't eat mushrooms, ever...but actually, he was kind of into the truffle oil (go figure.)
So that was what I fed Chazz, the super-selfish picky eater. In retrospect, I perhaps should have examined his aversion to vegetables more closely. I think it represents a fundamental lack of maturity which encompassed many of his other characteristics...and my advice to you is, if you are confronted with a Chazz, look long and hard before you whip out your stockpot and start the water boiling. Because frankly, you may be better off pouring yourself a nice Chianti, making yourself a little homemade Caesar salad and settling in with a good volume of erotica. At least you won't end up with dirty dishes, and a liar in your bed.
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