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The Terrible Writings of Quentin Montejo
Serial experiments on a fallen archangel who only wanted to regain just one wing back
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Free of the World. Rain worshipper. Hermit. Tormented mind.
Caged spirit. Defiant and eternal enemy of Destiny and Fate. Poet. Scientist. Artist. Daydreamer.
He who laughs. Slacker. Sleeper. Romancer of wings and clouds. Fiercely independent. He who is ponderous.
Games and anime junkie. Four eyes. Caveman. Nature-lover. He who doesn't think that hard. Non-smoker.
Music-junkie. Counter of blessings. Guitar-hugger.
He who simply wants what everybody else would like to be in this world and the next -- to be happy. |
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Thursday, July 10, 2008
Salt of the Earth
It's been more than two weeks of cooking and might I say, I don't have patis in my condiments. How does a Pinoy survive without one?
I certainly think using that iodized salt wouldn't give that special salty flavor, but I think what I'm aiming for is trying out foods without it to know the subtle flavors of the food I cook. Flavors that gets overwhelmed and easily overlooked. Unfortunately, I was trying to cook tinola the other night and when I tried it the next day, the soup tasted like boiled water. Incidentally, I used red ginger instead of the usual luya because I was careless in the grocery stores and grabbed whatever looked like something I can use. Even funnier, my officemates thought what I cooked was curry. 3 Comments:
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