I just received possibly the greatest e-mail since the one where I found out that I was picked by a prince to be the sole inheriter of a lot of money.
Not only am I soon to be rich (all I had to do was send them some of my info - how great is my life?) but tonight I will be dining on possibly the greatest soup of this generation. The soup nazi ate some of this and immediately apologized for his goose-stepping, prison camp soup. Martha Stewart had a bowl and immediately went back to jail and shanked her old roomie. Rachel Ray gives it two "yummos" and Bobby Flay threw himself down on a broken bottle of hot sauce during a throwdown with this soup.
Not long ago one of my favorite authors penned this insightful article about this very soup.
Tonight I dine with the greatest of joy. This stuff is so good it makes me want to smack Emeril 17 times while shouting Bam!
well, mr. murphy, i am honored to say the least, at your flattery towards my soupmaking abilities, however, tonight is not the night! you will have to wait until tomorrow - i will be practicing to ensure a soupilicious experience - people will be in awe... shock and awe
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