“I’m afraid I’ll need to test that recipe…”
5 seconds after posting, Dani knocked on my door with a bottle, still warm from the kitchen.
Clean livin’ baby…that’s some good karma right there!
Problem was…what was I going to prepare that would be a worthy vessel for this jar of savory, spicy awesomeness? I don’t like ketchup on my burgers, and fries didn’t seem worthy of the maiden voyage. I considered sweet-potato fries, but didn’t feel like making a store-run.