23 February 2013
So the ONLY thing I know how to "cook" is spaghetti. I was actually compelled to learn how to make my own because I am just nuts about my dad's. When I got married and moved out, I felt like I had to wait for much too long before I could eat my dad's pasketti. There was a time when he himself got kind of sick of making it. Plus there was a period when my dad would experiment with different sauces *shudder* - the sacrilege!!! So I had to improvise and cook my own spaghetti - because home made pasta is still the best! (It also helps that Pao claims my spaghetti is his favorite. Nu ni nu).
Well today, my dad finally got to taste my own spaghetti. The pressure I tell ya! Heehee. Lo and behold! Jolan said it was actually good! *gasp* *faints* *hurray* *wagi*
After my dad gave the spaghetti his seal of approval, Pao promptly named it Spaghetti ala Anna.
My humble little dish has been baptized. Oh, glee.