I have a river walk to post... but its late and Im tired and think 36 hour days might be called for....
I was making flat bread... goofing off.. rolling it thin enough to see the plate pattern through then thought how flexible it was and so close to filo....which let to speculation.. an a what if I use cheese in the folds instead of butter moment... so I did it....I forget how many times I cheesed, folded, rolled turned and re-cheesed....till it was more cheese than flour...
I chilled it... then rolled it out an tossed it on the comal..... sacrey good....it puffed up like mad and was somewhere between a cheese straw an a cheddar tortilla, soft was good and crispy better....so Im thinking a little work with a cookie cutter and I have the key to some weird ass completely wrong nachos...
I made chili verde which started with a pork roast the size of my head...... and went from there.. now I have to eat it.... hence the chedder tortillas... no photos got made,
I was busy obsessing.... then stuffing my face.. no sleep, lots of stress, paper work glitches and getting sand bagged, the truck is supposed to be done in a week but still no work has gotten done... so I fall back on kitchen zen... which is my go-to therapy..
ahh well tomorrow is a new day....hahahahaha and Im not even close to done.. Bastards...
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