I LOVE getting invited to friend's homes for dinner. I got called a food snob not too long ago. I'm not. But it did make me wonder if friends are nervous about cooking for me? I hope not - that is not my heart and I am all for taking an invite when I get one!
So, I want to say thank you, Roxy, for a lovely evening on your deck, eating, watching the sunset and talking. Your fearless grilling skills and pancit are da bomb - kalbi ribs that were finger-licking good that quickly turned into a pile of bones on our plates.
I also love random food stops. My mom and I heard that the fried chicken from Angel of the Winds gas station off exit 210 on I-5 was really good. So, while out and about yesterday we happened to be near that exit and my car accidently pulled in the gas station parking lot. There was a line at the fried chicken counter! It was hot, fresh, crispy and so yummy. I cannot wait to go back.
I ATE gas station fried chicken! My mom and I were laughing at ourselves.
I do love good food, but I love people more, making memories, and enjoying each day that God gives us. Celebrating life, in the moment with friends and family you love.
Tonight we had another invite, this time for a bonfire. Two invites in one weekend, I love it. Taking 'em when I get 'em, I said yes to another invite.