I don't know, I have two defrosted sirloin steaks sitting in the fridge right now, plus I currently feel like a total asshole. He's going to be hungover whenever he wakes up, so I figure a nice plate of steak and eggs might go over well.
I don't know, I have two defrosted sirloin steaks sitting in the fridge right now, plus I currently feel like a total asshole. He's going to be hungover whenever he wakes up, so I figure a nice plate of steak and eggs might go over well.
Matt, to my mind, just leave out the eggs. Maybe some hash browns with the steak? Mushrooms?
Hitchhiking's more of a challenge on the road less travelled.
We don't have any mushrooms.
And last time I tried going to go to Tesco on my own, I ended up wandering down the side of the highway, so best to not try that again.
No, steak & eggs is standard, at least in the US I think. I just don't know how to do it. Do I cut it up, and make it more like a scrambled eggs type of thing? Or do I just fry / poach a couple eggs, and put them on the steak, or?
Well Matt, since neither you or Leo have ever had steak and eggs before, it really doesn't matter how you prepare the eggs. He's hardly likely to say: this isn't how I like my steak and eggs, and where are the mushrooms.!
If you're determined, I would fry the eggs. Well cooked, but with a runny yolk.
Hitchhiking's more of a challenge on the road less travelled.
And sure enough, steak and sticky rice it was. At least I managed to sneak in a vegetable stir fry of broccoli, carrots and onions.
I'll never understand why sticky rice is so delicious. It's not.
An imported Australian sirloin steak with sticky rice. Fuck me...
Matt, I'd rather not fuck you, if that's alright (no offence intended). Sirloin steak with sticky rice? We ain't in Kansas any more, Toto.
frequent, I've often come across guys who won't eat beef. Never really understood it.
Hitchhiking's more of a challenge on the road less travelled.
Yeah, I'll just have to grit my teeth about destroying a perfectly good and expensive imported steak with sticky rice. I was an asshole last night, so my turn to apologize.
Apologise to whom? Not us, surely? Spill the beans (all over your imported Australian steak). Leo comes home drunk, and you have to apologise?
Hitchhiking's more of a challenge on the road less travelled.