<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934</id><updated>2011-10-10T16:22:46.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RSVP to Rajeev</title><subtitle type='html'>When I finished my dissertation in May 2006, I decided that my next task would be to learn how to cook. What better way to learn than to test out my culinary experiences on my family and friends? A year and a half later (&amp; only 1 "almost" fire), I'm ready to share the fun of my dinner parties!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-8979249392349750709</id><published>2011-01-22T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T07:24:39.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hockey Night in Canada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TTrzZSutGOI/AAAAAAAABhE/PXbeoe9_VzQ/s1600/IMG_5359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TTrzZSutGOI/AAAAAAAABhE/PXbeoe9_VzQ/s400/IMG_5359.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565027905419679970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Guy offered to make Peanut and me dinner on Friday and I agreed to bring dessert. I then learned that it was Guy's birthday so his husband Larry and I conspired to make a very special birthday cake. See, there's nothing that Guy likes more than hockey and he's got mad pride in his Canadian roots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TTr0D4UpPCI/AAAAAAAABhU/5wCHkMi8i8Q/s1600/IMG_5343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TTr0D4UpPCI/AAAAAAAABhU/5wCHkMi8i8Q/s400/IMG_5343.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565028637065428002" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Though I could have made things look a bit prettier with colored frosting or candy, I was worried that it would be too sweet - especially for Guy who I knew wasn't the biggest dessert fan. So I decided to decorate the entire thing with fruit. In the center, the red in the Canadiens symbol is a "mosaic" of strawberry pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TTrz7qvM5hI/AAAAAAAABhM/xRx99XC2PpM/s1600/IMG_5354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TTrz7qvM5hI/AAAAAAAABhM/xRx99XC2PpM/s400/IMG_5354.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565028495979767314" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Larry, Guy's husband, provided figurines to make the cake perfect - representing the Canadiens and Caps, Guy's favorite teams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY GUY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-8979249392349750709?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/8979249392349750709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=8979249392349750709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/8979249392349750709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/8979249392349750709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2011/01/hockey-night-in-canada.html' title='Hockey Night in Canada'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TTrzZSutGOI/AAAAAAAABhE/PXbeoe9_VzQ/s72-c/IMG_5359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-4383871659111042775</id><published>2011-01-17T06:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T07:02:48.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Sunday Chicken</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;This week, I needed a simple roasted chicken recipe- one that I could accomplish after a weekend away in Philly (celebrating Peanut's parents 40th anniversary) followed immediately by a "Sunday Funday" outing with Javier and his friends visiting from NYC. Ina's recipe, which I had made before, would do the trick. It's simple:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;1. Melt some butter and baste the chicken (Santa left me the nifty silicone basting brush in my stocking!):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TTRWOahZF0I/AAAAAAAABgs/JyNsY9D0tws/s1600/IMG_5339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TTRWOahZF0I/AAAAAAAABgs/JyNsY9D0tws/s400/IMG_5339.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563166245346940738" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;2. Stuff with garlic, lemon, and thyme. Chop up some onions and scatter them around the chicken, then roast for 90 minutes on 425:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TTRWXZXhnUI/AAAAAAAABg0/taj4VRqd_BI/s1600/IMG_5340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TTRWXZXhnUI/AAAAAAAABg0/taj4VRqd_BI/s400/IMG_5340.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563166399655943490" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;3. Make a gravy using chicken stock, flour, and the drippings and enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TTRWeupXE9I/AAAAAAAABg8/U1pNKdBWmVs/s1600/IMG_5342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TTRWeupXE9I/AAAAAAAABg8/U1pNKdBWmVs/s400/IMG_5342.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563166525626979282" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A simple recipe, indeed, but one that was still very good. It wasn't as sweet as last week's, and Peanut commented on its rich flavor - a feature, most surely, due to the butter and the onions roasted alongside it. I'm a gravy guy, so I liked this one primarily because of the gravy that was served on top of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-4383871659111042775?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/4383871659111042775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=4383871659111042775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4383871659111042775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4383871659111042775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-week-i-needed-simple-roasted.html' title='Simple Sunday Chicken'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TTRWOahZF0I/AAAAAAAABgs/JyNsY9D0tws/s72-c/IMG_5339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-6417810969709388883</id><published>2011-01-10T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T04:56:37.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it all about the brine?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;If there's somebody who could probably teach me how to cook lamb, it's Geoffrey Zakarian. His wife is one of my closest childhood friends, and she swears to me that his lamb dishes are out of this world. Fortunately for me, his cookbook has a recipe for Butter Basted Roasted Chicken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Geoffrey's recipe and technique involves brining the chicken (submerging in water with dissolved sugar and salt) overnight with some star anise, peppercorn, dill seed, corriander seed, and bay leaves. Before cooking, the cavity is seasoned with celery salt, thyme, rosemary, lemon, and garlic and you place some pads of butter under the skin. Like last week, you sear the chicken before cooking. And when cooking, you take it out every 15  minutes (hopefully not burning your hand like I did) to baste it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TSr-75aBPJI/AAAAAAAABgk/rkGlh5mQbwM/s1600/IMG_5289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TSr-75aBPJI/AAAAAAAABgk/rkGlh5mQbwM/s400/IMG_5289.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560536994917989522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The result? Simply amazing. Peanut and I both commented at how flavorful this chicken was. And it tasted delicious when paired with roasted cherry tomatoes and steamed broccoli. Two Sundays down... ~50 to go! And during that time I will hopefully think of some more creative photo options... and how to properly truss a chicken!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-6417810969709388883?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/6417810969709388883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=6417810969709388883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/6417810969709388883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/6417810969709388883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2011/01/is-it-all-about-brine.html' title='Is it all about the brine?'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TSr-75aBPJI/AAAAAAAABgk/rkGlh5mQbwM/s72-c/IMG_5289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-4335358071537160453</id><published>2011-01-09T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T18:31:43.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blackjack Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attendees: &lt;/b&gt;Peanut, Trevor, and Nico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cocktails:&lt;/b&gt; Prosecco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hors d'oeurves:&lt;/b&gt; Crudite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Entree: &lt;/b&gt;Rack of Lamb Persillade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Side:&lt;/b&gt; Sweet Potato Steak Fries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dessert: &lt;/b&gt;Sabayon with Blueberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Peanut and I are heading to Las Vegas in a few weeks to celebrate Nico's 40th birthday. In preparation, close-to-professional gambler Trevor came over to teach us how to play blackjack. I reciprocated by providing dinner. IF ONLY I COULD BE PROUD OF WHAT I MADE?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;People, I did not want to post about the meal because it was FAR from the favorite meal I have made. But people (i.e., Peanut) told me that I had a responsibility to post my greatest misses as well as my greatest hits. Ina, my love, I usually love your recipes, but what did I wrong with the rack of lamb? I cooked it for as long as you said, and its internal temperature (I checked) said it was done, by why did it look so raw? And the sweet potato steak fries - well, that was just my fault for not cooking them long enough (I blame it on being too eager for blackjack to start).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TSpsDb7tCZI/AAAAAAAABgU/3twHmrzrnQk/s1600/IMG_5282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TSpsDb7tCZI/AAAAAAAABgU/3twHmrzrnQk/s400/IMG_5282.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560375496235878802" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TSpuZfsk1vI/AAAAAAAABgc/AEVBh3cbzcQ/s1600/IMG_5280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TSpuZfsk1vI/AAAAAAAABgc/AEVBh3cbzcQ/s400/IMG_5280.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560378074226546418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;But the dessert- my friends, the dessert was DIVINE! I called up LL and used her classic sabayon recipe that involves 6 egg yolks and then such precise measurements as 5 1/2 "shells" of white wine and 1/2 shell of Grand Marnier. Whisked to perfection with a white wine custard served warm with blueberries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TSpr8x0yt7I/AAAAAAAABgM/i5wDBG4IBLg/s1600/IMG_5285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TSpr8x0yt7I/AAAAAAAABgM/i5wDBG4IBLg/s400/IMG_5285.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560375381853386674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TSpr8x0yt7I/AAAAAAAABgM/i5wDBG4IBLg/s1600/IMG_5285.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let's hope for a a greatest hit next time.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-4335358071537160453?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/4335358071537160453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=4335358071537160453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4335358071537160453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4335358071537160453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2011/01/blackjack-dinner.html' title='Blackjack Dinner'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TSpsDb7tCZI/AAAAAAAABgU/3twHmrzrnQk/s72-c/IMG_5282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-3554116028855678667</id><published>2011-01-02T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T19:59:33.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roasted Chicken: A "Perfect" Sunday Night Supper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;I know that I have been on hiatus for a while and to be honest I thought maybe RSVP was dead. But I was amazed over the holidays about how many people (read: two, one of whom was my mother) told me that they were upset that I stopped posting. So, I am back... with Peanut in tow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Returning to the blog isn't a New Year's Resolution, but I have decided to bring the new year in with a new year's goal. In between writing my novel and learning to play acoustic guitar (resolutions I've had every year since college), starting today my goal is to roast a chicken by a different recipe every Sunday night for the rest of the year. Of course, I'll cook other things that I'll try to remember to photograph, and take pics and make up nicknames of all of our exquisite dinner party guests, but for 2011 it's all about the roasted chicken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I started it off with a recipe that was a bit on the strange side- chicken in milk. It's Jamie Oliver's recipe, and you essentially brown the chicken on the stovetop in butter and olive oil, then cook it in the oven (375 for 90 minutes) with 2 cups milk, 10 cloves of garlic, the zest of two lemons, some cinnamon, salt, pepper, and sage. I served it with leftover mashed potatoes and steamed broccoli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;In the pot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TSFIMLaDddI/AAAAAAAABf0/oALdtY31c-I/s1600/IMG_5276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TSFIMLaDddI/AAAAAAAABf0/oALdtY31c-I/s400/IMG_5276.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557802789209601490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;On the plate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TSFIm_5siHI/AAAAAAAABf8/ThGfJ8rAZVA/s1600/IMG_5278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TSFIm_5siHI/AAAAAAAABf8/ThGfJ8rAZVA/s400/IMG_5278.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557803249977559154" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My one sentence description: &lt;/b&gt;Moist, but a bit boring (but very easy to clean up afterwards).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peanut's one sentence: &lt;/b&gt;Light and citrusy, adding new life to leftover mashed potatoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;So, stay tuned for more exciting photos &amp;amp; posts this year, and LOTS of roast chicken! If you have a favorite roast chicken recipe, or one that's been passed down in your family for generations, send it to me and I'll try it out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-3554116028855678667?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/3554116028855678667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=3554116028855678667' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/3554116028855678667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/3554116028855678667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2011/01/roasted-chicken-perfect-sunday-night.html' title='Roasted Chicken: A &quot;Perfect&quot; Sunday Night Supper'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/TSFIMLaDddI/AAAAAAAABf0/oALdtY31c-I/s72-c/IMG_5276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-4110886144493227037</id><published>2010-03-01T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T17:51:30.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoopie for Girl Scout Cookies!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I supply girl scout cookies to Peanut's entire office, so instead of bringing home 30+ boxes of cookies on the metro (again), I organized a pick up on Sunday with my supplier. In exchange for the cookies (and along with a check) I brought a treat I'd been dying to make for a while: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Whoopie_pie"&gt;Whoopie Pies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; (click on the link for a fun history). My recipe was from Zingerman's in Ann Arbor (one of the best things about the summer I spent there). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know things are serious when I bust out the candy thermometer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S4xshegQPpI/AAAAAAAABfA/Ff5-WAo8GK4/s1600-h/IMG_4514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S4xshegQPpI/AAAAAAAABfA/Ff5-WAo8GK4/s400/IMG_4514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443845371963915922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The perfect consistency for the stuffing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S4xsuLtiv7I/AAAAAAAABfQ/3DmrsNHIpgw/s1600-h/IMG_4522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S4xsuLtiv7I/AAAAAAAABfQ/3DmrsNHIpgw/s400/IMG_4522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443845590257680306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Halfway there:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S4xsmv1zmjI/AAAAAAAABfI/g8DoPKXB8YI/s1600-h/IMG_4517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S4xsmv1zmjI/AAAAAAAABfI/g8DoPKXB8YI/s400/IMG_4517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443845462517062194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHOOPIE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S4xs0xnungI/AAAAAAAABfY/gC3BHWdG5Ro/s1600-h/IMG_4521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S4xs0xnungI/AAAAAAAABfY/gC3BHWdG5Ro/s400/IMG_4521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443845703513054722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And the reward (or at least, what we got to keep):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S4xs55_qHMI/AAAAAAAABfg/2nhiGBmD7Dw/s1600-h/IMG_4524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S4xs55_qHMI/AAAAAAAABfg/2nhiGBmD7Dw/s400/IMG_4524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443845791660252354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-4110886144493227037?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/4110886144493227037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=4110886144493227037' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4110886144493227037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4110886144493227037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2010/03/whoopie-for-girl-scout-cookies.html' title='Whoopie for Girl Scout Cookies!!!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S4xshegQPpI/AAAAAAAABfA/Ff5-WAo8GK4/s72-c/IMG_4514.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-4331136375369092777</id><published>2010-01-24T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T19:44:21.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A dinner planned (kind of) for a month</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S10M9FVbW2I/AAAAAAAABeQ/jLOrFUov0UE/s1600-h/IMG_4412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S10M9FVbW2I/AAAAAAAABeQ/jLOrFUov0UE/s400/IMG_4412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430510969222290274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees: &lt;/span&gt;Peanut, Ferris, Domingo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktails:&lt;/span&gt; Raspberry Royale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hors D'Oeurves: &lt;/span&gt;Cheese, Crackers, and Salami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salad: &lt;/span&gt;Prosciutto, Fennel, and Pomegranate Salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course:&lt;/span&gt; Braised Short Ribs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sides:&lt;/span&gt; Massed Potatoes and Sauteed Swiss Chard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt; Milk Chocolate Souffle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner on Saturday was actually scheduled about a month ago by Peanut and Ferris. I mean, what is that? I have a hard time planning social activities for tomorrow! Which is probably why the menu wasn't finalized until Friday and nothing was purchased until Saturday morning. Still, Peanut and I managed to pull off an amazing dinner, which started with hors d'oeuvres from our new local market opened by the same owners of one of our favorite restaurants, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://corkdc.com/"&gt;CORK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first course of salad was a bed of arugula with some mint, green onions, and tossed lightly in olive oil. This was topped with thinly sliced fennel, draped in proscuitto, and scattered with pomegranate seeds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S10Mz66tNGI/AAAAAAAABeI/gSVmG0yoPmE/s1600-h/IMG_4402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S10Mz66tNGI/AAAAAAAABeI/gSVmG0yoPmE/s400/IMG_4402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430510811807036514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The main course were braised short ribs, care of one of my favorites, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Sunday-Suppers-Lucques-Seasonal-Recipes/dp/1400042151"&gt;Suzanne Goin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. The recipe is truly delicious and EASY- it just takes a while: About an hour or so of prepping, three hours of braising, and another 20 minutes of final touches, including sauteing the swiss chard upon which the ribs were served. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S10N0hlSXVI/AAAAAAAABe4/aZSDbnqlRO8/s1600-h/IMG_4406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S10N0hlSXVI/AAAAAAAABe4/aZSDbnqlRO8/s400/IMG_4406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430511921697807698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And served with a simple sauce made of some horseradish and creme fraiche and alongside some mashed potatoes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S10NJSi96oI/AAAAAAAABeg/0h4YdxB40Bk/s1600-h/IMG_4408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S10NJSi96oI/AAAAAAAABeg/0h4YdxB40Bk/s400/IMG_4408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430511178927172226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you really like to cook, there is nothing more rewarding in my experience than successfully making a soufle. There's a certain excitement that occurs when you turn the light on in the oven and see that your soufle has successfully risen. This recipe for milk chocolate soufles was care of this month's Bon Appetit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S10NkgplTgI/AAAAAAAABew/yBleij6o0rU/s1600-h/IMG_4410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S10NkgplTgI/AAAAAAAABew/yBleij6o0rU/s400/IMG_4410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430511646569483778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I can't forget the perfect nougat whipped topping (egg white, honey, amaretto, and heavy whipping cream) that accompanied the soufles (be sure to serve extra in a bowl for passing)! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S10NQApINgI/AAAAAAAABeo/QFc_hPCUWos/s1600-h/IMG_4411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S10NQApINgI/AAAAAAAABeo/QFc_hPCUWos/s400/IMG_4411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430511294380258818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-4331136375369092777?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/4331136375369092777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=4331136375369092777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4331136375369092777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4331136375369092777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2010/01/attendees-peanut-ferris-domingo.html' title='A dinner planned (kind of) for a month'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/S10M9FVbW2I/AAAAAAAABeQ/jLOrFUov0UE/s72-c/IMG_4412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-4616439524987895795</id><published>2009-12-28T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T15:31:42.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Storm Spaghetti (&amp; Meatballs)!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The plan was perfected a month ago: a few hours at the spa followed by a fantastic dinner at a restaurant we had wanted to go to since it opened a few years ago - my gift to Peanut for his birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, this happened:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Szk4lnoYfFI/AAAAAAAABdQ/K1dg0P6linQ/s1600-h/IMG_4334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Szk4lnoYfFI/AAAAAAAABdQ/K1dg0P6linQ/s400/IMG_4334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420425845461777490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;16 inches of snow!!! In 24 hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving was restricted, so both reservations were canceled! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, Gourmet magazine folded a month-or-so ago, and my subscription is now replaced with one to bon appetit. The cover, sitting on our coffee table for a few weeks, had a picture of succulent meatballs on its cover. "Can you make it, please?" Peanut asked. Spaghetti and meatballs with bacon tomato sauce: how could I refuse a birthday boy's request? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while it snowed, and in between shoveling our sidewalk and uncovering our car, I... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chopped:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Szk4tk8VAuI/AAAAAAAABdY/w26PBQoQfvE/s1600-h/IMG_4338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Szk4tk8VAuI/AAAAAAAABdY/w26PBQoQfvE/s400/IMG_4338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420425982179082978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fried:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Szk44U3CZJI/AAAAAAAABdg/CIXkY2dkzBo/s1600-h/IMG_4340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 142px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Szk44U3CZJI/AAAAAAAABdg/CIXkY2dkzBo/s400/IMG_4340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420426166840485010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Szk5G3cUSJI/AAAAAAAABdw/q0apLUQTbA0/s1600-h/IMG_4343.JPG"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 142px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Szk5G3cUSJI/AAAAAAAABdw/q0apLUQTbA0/s400/IMG_4343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420426416641820818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;... and Peanut and I devoured!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Szk5OCrxwgI/AAAAAAAABd4/nxANJrXPkZ0/s1600-h/IMG_4347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Szk5OCrxwgI/AAAAAAAABd4/nxANJrXPkZ0/s400/IMG_4347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420426539918541314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before you call me lame for not cooking a holiday meal, I will tell you- I DID! Birthday dinner for Pit of devil's chicken thighs on braised leeks, a repeat of my meal for &lt;a href="http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/03/even-canadians-get-old-er.html"&gt;Mountie&lt;/a&gt;. And for dessert, Suzanne Goin's chocolate cinnamon bread pudding from the same &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sunday-Suppers-Lucques-Seasonal-Recipes/dp/1400042151"&gt;cookbook&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-4616439524987895795?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/4616439524987895795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=4616439524987895795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4616439524987895795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4616439524987895795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/12/snow-storm-spaghetti-meatballs.html' title='Snow Storm Spaghetti (&amp; Meatballs)!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Szk4lnoYfFI/AAAAAAAABdQ/K1dg0P6linQ/s72-c/IMG_4334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-4606299405792679805</id><published>2009-10-19T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T17:36:31.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spanish style.... Tapas at 10!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Stz7ApDP9nI/AAAAAAAABaw/DeIvf6981WU/s1600-h/IMG_3850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Stz7ApDP9nI/AAAAAAAABaw/DeIvf6981WU/s400/IMG_3850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394462442121066098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees: &lt;/span&gt;Javier, Ozzie, and Peanut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktail:&lt;/span&gt; Cosmopolitans!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapas:&lt;/span&gt; (1) Garlic Pan-Fried Bread and Chorizo; (2) Tortilla Espanola; (3) Chicken in Lemon and Garlic (4) Sauteed Garlic Mushrooms; (5) Green Beans with Pine Nuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert: &lt;/span&gt;Root Beer Bundt Cake&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Javier's plans to take Ozzie away for his birthday were delayed, I decided to step in (because that's what friends are for!) and offered to prepare them a celebratory dinner myself. I was then informed that Ozzie wouldn't be available until 8:30 Friday evening, so that "unless I wanted to do it Spanish style..."- inspiration, indeed (not to mention that we didn't sit down to eat until 10 pm)!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, in no particular order I present to you the tapas of the evening:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Garlic Pan-Fried Bread and Chorizo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;When making tapas, it's good to have some help in the kitchen. Javier brought over some bread and helped me pan fry it, along with the chorizo. I served this dish informally with toothpicks while we finished preparing the other dishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Stz68v2WQiI/AAAAAAAABao/yy4tVYuRmRE/s1600-h/IMG_3847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Stz68v2WQiI/AAAAAAAABao/yy4tVYuRmRE/s400/IMG_3847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394462375226524194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Tortilla Espanola&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A classic- how could i not at least attempt it? (And I was pretty impressed with the results)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/St0CXwaIhfI/AAAAAAAABcw/2ZSOiWEtP5o/s1600-h/IMG_3854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/St0CXwaIhfI/AAAAAAAABcw/2ZSOiWEtP5o/s400/IMG_3854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394470535814481394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Chicken with lemon and garlic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATED the lemon rind that garnished this dish, but everyone else seemed to like it! I guess I'm my own harshest critic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/St0Duwwpe5I/AAAAAAAABdI/JNP-oItQwQo/s1600-h/IMG_3858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/St0Duwwpe5I/AAAAAAAABdI/JNP-oItQwQo/s400/IMG_3858.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394472030557535122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Sauteed garlic mushrooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really developing a deep appreciation and fondness of mushrooms, particularly when they are cooked simply. This was, I think, my favorite dish of the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/St0Cx-_q9HI/AAAAAAAABc4/r4oUMrrzWyQ/s1600-h/IMG_3862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/St0Cx-_q9HI/AAAAAAAABc4/r4oUMrrzWyQ/s400/IMG_3862.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394470986406622322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Green beans with pine nuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I decided that the meal needed something green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/St0C4bE6-CI/AAAAAAAABdA/ao8bD6Rf88g/s1600-h/IMG_3867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/St0C4bE6-CI/AAAAAAAABdA/ao8bD6Rf88g/s400/IMG_3867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394471097024051234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, Spanish desserts are pretty bad (right?) and I had been dying to try the Root Beer Bundt Cake from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Baked-Frontiers-Baking-Matt-Lewis/dp/1584797215"&gt;BAKED&lt;/a&gt;. The cake itself was good and you could DEFINITELY taste the root beer. The chocolate fudge frosting wasn't that good, though, and I can't seem to figure out why, nor can I really decide what type of frosting would taste better. Any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, it was also really hard to get a good picture (a fault of the cake, the lighting, or the wine?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Stz6vtZU89I/AAAAAAAABaY/_tomalX2ASA/s1600-h/IMG_3873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Stz6vtZU89I/AAAAAAAABaY/_tomalX2ASA/s400/IMG_3873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394462151229633490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But at least I got one of the birthday boy cutting his birthday cake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Stz9jOjja6I/AAAAAAAABcA/Go3C6uTIOiE/s1600-h/IMG_3868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Stz9jOjja6I/AAAAAAAABcA/Go3C6uTIOiE/s400/IMG_3868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394465235327478690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, OZZIE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-4606299405792679805?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/4606299405792679805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=4606299405792679805' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4606299405792679805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4606299405792679805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/10/spanish-style-tapas-at-10.html' title='Spanish style.... Tapas at 10!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Stz7ApDP9nI/AAAAAAAABaw/DeIvf6981WU/s72-c/IMG_3850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-3040345054234361245</id><published>2009-09-20T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T15:34:33.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We've Come A Long Way, Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SractEyf2lI/AAAAAAAABZY/gXjgDXD1KUI/s1600-h/IMG_3788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SractEyf2lI/AAAAAAAABZY/gXjgDXD1KUI/s400/IMG_3788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383662702761597522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It seems like forever ago that Shobhaa and I lived in a run-down apartment on Dorchester Avenue where our kitchen was lined with cereal boxes and "cooking" for me involved heating up microwavable chicken wings (Shobhaa was a tad more adventurous with smoothies and, on at least one occassion, potato leek soup). She and Dre surprised Peanut and I with a last minute trip to DC this weekend, and I was more than happy to cook them a lacto-vegetarian (no eggs, but dairy is ok!) meal. Of course, I recruited Shobhaa, who has her own fabulous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://simranbakehouse.blogspot.com"&gt;baking blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, to help:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sracxk_p2mI/AAAAAAAABZg/Y3LsguuDFag/s1600-h/IMG_3789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sracxk_p2mI/AAAAAAAABZg/Y3LsguuDFag/s400/IMG_3789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383662780126190178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees:&lt;/span&gt; Dre, Shobhaa, and Peanut&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cocktail(s): &lt;/span&gt;Fresh margaritas and non-alcoholic peachy-keens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizer: &lt;/span&gt;Fresh guacamole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course: &lt;/span&gt;Vegetable enchiladas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side: &lt;/span&gt;Jicama and Mango salad with a chili lime dressing/Rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert: &lt;/span&gt;"Boy, you better make her" Almond raspberry swirl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night called for two cocktails: One non-alcoholic, and one for Peanut and me. Peanut requested one of his favorites: fresh margaritas. Shobhaa and Dre enjoyed my newly named "Peachy Keens" - a homemade concoction of freshly squeezed orange juice, peach nectar, and a dash of some freshly squeezed lemon juice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SracoZ0YCII/AAAAAAAABZQ/ESJm5L7gb0M/s1600-h/IMG_3785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SracoZ0YCII/AAAAAAAABZQ/ESJm5L7gb0M/s400/IMG_3785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383662622507272322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Really, how can you go wrong with homemade guacamole? I ran out of Tobasco, as did Whole Foods, so I used Cholula Chili Garlic Hot Sauce. Consider me converted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SracjFSlZpI/AAAAAAAABZI/XABT6gJ6wh0/s1600-h/IMG_3776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SracjFSlZpI/AAAAAAAABZI/XABT6gJ6wh0/s400/IMG_3776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383662531097486994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had been craving enchiladas for some unknown reason, so I spent around an hour Saturday morning looking for the recipe that looked best (and easiest). Like always, when needed, Martha Stewart is there for you. For real, such amazing enchiladas stuffed with corn, black beans, spinach, and cheese with a simple homemade enchilada sauce of tomato paste, vegetable broth and cumin. I liked these so much, in fact, that I have decided to post the recipe after this entry: only the second recipe ever to be posted on RSVP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SradYcHlT1I/AAAAAAAABaI/iu9jC4DMGNI/s1600-h/IMG_3793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SradYcHlT1I/AAAAAAAABaI/iu9jC4DMGNI/s400/IMG_3793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383663447758425938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The enchiladas were accompanied by a jicama, mango, and cucumber salad with a chili lime dressing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SradPHXmtNI/AAAAAAAABaA/iGFZgf1-f-8/s1600-h/IMG_3806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SradPHXmtNI/AAAAAAAABaA/iGFZgf1-f-8/s400/IMG_3806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383663287569659090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And you can't have a Mexican-inspired meal without a little bit of rice on the side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Srac5IulIYI/AAAAAAAABZo/7CKEnMxGYWI/s1600-h/IMG_3794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Srac5IulIYI/AAAAAAAABZo/7CKEnMxGYWI/s400/IMG_3794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383662909977338242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dinner is served!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sradfojw3EI/AAAAAAAABaQ/ksmTOjbKxo0/s1600-h/IMG_3795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sradfojw3EI/AAAAAAAABaQ/ksmTOjbKxo0/s400/IMG_3795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383663571356933186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't have much time to prepare an eggless dessert, so I decided to try Ina's Almond Raspberry Swirl. Basically, it's greek yogurt with some orange zest, peach nectar, vanilla, and honey swirled with toasted almonds, rasperries, and diced peaches. The crowd seemed to like it, but I think it's more of a breakfast/brunch dish than it is a dessert.&lt;/span&gt; It does look somewhat elegant, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Srac_cqlK4I/AAAAAAAABZw/tUStmaS0b7s/s1600-h/IMG_3798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Srac_cqlK4I/AAAAAAAABZw/tUStmaS0b7s/s400/IMG_3798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383663018408487810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Martha Stewart's Vegetable Enchiladas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 T olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 (ok, i used 3) t cumin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup all purpose flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup tomato paste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 can (14.5 oz) vegetable broth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salt and pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 cups grated pepper Jack cheese (I used "Fiesta Blend, which includes pepper Jack")!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 can (15 oz) black beans, rinsed and drained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 oz frozen chopped spinach, thawed and squeezed dry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 oz frozen corn kernels, thawed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 scallions, thinly sliced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tortillas (I used 12- the recipe called for corn tortillas, but i used flour ones instead)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 . Make Sauce.&lt;/span&gt; In medium saucepan, heat oil over medium heat. Add 1 teaspoon (I added 2) cumin, the flour, and tomato paste; cook, whisking, for 1 minute (for me, it formed a ball). Whisk in vegetable broth and 3/4 cup water (it took a while for me to fully incorporate the clumpy ball of flour and spices into the liquid). Bring to boil. Reduce to simmer, and cook slightly until slightly thickened, 5-8 minutes (um.... I kind of got distracted and it went for 10-15 minutes). Season with salt and pepper and set aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Make Filling.&lt;/span&gt; In large boal, combine 2 cups cheese, spinach, corn, scallion whites, 1 teaspoon cumin, salt, pepper. Mix well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;Preheat oven to 400 degrees. Oil two baking dishes (she says to use 8-inch squares, but I used the 9*12 glass ones that I use make lasagna). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; Stack tortillas on plate and wrap in damp paper towels. Heat on high for 1 minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;Top each tortilla with 1 and 1/2 standard ice cream scoops of filling, roll them up tightly, and arrange (seam side down) in dishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; Sprinkle enchiladas with remaining cup cheese, and top with sauce.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; Bake uncovered for 15-20 minutes, until hot and bubbly. Cool 5 minutes, garnish with green scallions (if you remember) and serve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know, you'll have some pretty happy dinner guests (Dre, Shobhaa, and me)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SradF77g8VI/AAAAAAAABZ4/JZmI3lzX6Cc/s1600-h/IMG_3803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SradF77g8VI/AAAAAAAABZ4/JZmI3lzX6Cc/s400/IMG_3803.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383663129880228178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shobhaa &amp;amp; Dre: Come back soon!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-3040345054234361245?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/3040345054234361245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=3040345054234361245' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/3040345054234361245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/3040345054234361245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/09/weve-come-long-way-baby.html' title='We&apos;ve Come A Long Way, Baby!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SractEyf2lI/AAAAAAAABZY/gXjgDXD1KUI/s72-c/IMG_3788.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-1537810551629449171</id><published>2009-09-05T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T06:17:35.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog Sitting Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJxWcWSE-I/AAAAAAAABZA/ek5hf9FuA3E/s1600-h/IMG_3724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 118px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJxWcWSE-I/AAAAAAAABZA/ek5hf9FuA3E/s400/IMG_3724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377985535414506466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJxRC3sjCI/AAAAAAAABY4/xMRHcOVUHCQ/s1600-h/IMG_3718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 118px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJxRC3sjCI/AAAAAAAABY4/xMRHcOVUHCQ/s400/IMG_3718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377985442675985442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJxKBwrylI/AAAAAAAABYw/tJ5tZwVJo5M/s1600-h/IMG_3725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 119px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJxKBwrylI/AAAAAAAABYw/tJ5tZwVJo5M/s400/IMG_3725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377985322119055954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJv9BY52AI/AAAAAAAABXw/zAxwI6molJE/s1600-h/IMG_3705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 118px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJv9BY52AI/AAAAAAAABXw/zAxwI6molJE/s400/IMG_3705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377983999169386498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees:&lt;/span&gt; Peanut, Debbie, &amp;amp; Vixen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizer:&lt;/span&gt; Spinach Dip Duo with Pumpernickel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entree:&lt;/span&gt; Tomato and Corn Pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side: &lt;/span&gt;Mixed greens with Parmesan Crisps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt; Peaches in Sauternes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We suspected that the "adult reception" immediately following the ceremony meant that puppies weren't allowed, so we were pressed to decide what to do with little Bindi for the night? Luckily we've got friends like Vixen, who enthusiastically agreed to spend the night and look after our little girl. To show her the ropes, and offer our thanks, we had her over for a vegetarian feast. And since I was making a veg dinner, I invited Debbie to join our soiree.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJwYsJ1XJI/AAAAAAAABYQ/-Nv_3YZSpy4/s1600-h/IMG_3710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJwYsJ1XJI/AAAAAAAABYQ/-Nv_3YZSpy4/s400/IMG_3710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377984474505370770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You can't, and don't need to, make everything you serve at a dinner party! Peanut bought a pumpernickel loaf from Firehook and two kinds of spinach dip from Whole Foods. I went 70's suburban (my favorite genre) and carved two holes in the loaf to create a fun way to serve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJwUO-z6lI/AAAAAAAABYI/Day9BPNIygU/s1600-h/IMG_3711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJwUO-z6lI/AAAAAAAABYI/Day9BPNIygU/s400/IMG_3711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377984397955033682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My very simple salad: mixed greens with red onion and cucumber served on a homemade Parmesan crisp ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJwdkta6-I/AAAAAAAABYY/pggdeg_LetI/s1600-h/IMG_3713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJwdkta6-I/AAAAAAAABYY/pggdeg_LetI/s400/IMG_3713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377984558406495202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since I was so busy at work, I was a bit trepidatious about making the tomato corn pie from August's Gourmet. But when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://smittenkitchen.com/2009/08/tomato-and-corn-pie/"&gt;Deb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; said it was easy, I decided "why not?"! Now, I'm a beginner so I did try to do as told and rolled out the biscuit pie crust between two sheets of plastic. The top and bottom plastic wrap stuck to each other, so for the top half of the pie I took Deb's advice and simply rolled it out on a floured surface, which was much easier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJwNtj9G9I/AAAAAAAABYA/ivnTo8fpTOc/s1600-h/IMG_3708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJwNtj9G9I/AAAAAAAABYA/ivnTo8fpTOc/s400/IMG_3708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377984285904804818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mine did not look nearly as pretty as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://smittenkitchen.com/2009/08/tomato-and-corn-pie/"&gt;Deb's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, but I imagine it tasted just as good. YUM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJwn8zxtcI/AAAAAAAABYo/crTYWbS7bq4/s1600-h/IMG_3715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJwn8zxtcI/AAAAAAAABYo/crTYWbS7bq4/s400/IMG_3715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377984736674297282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And given that it was a biscuit pie crust, I thought it best to keep it on the light and juicy side for dessert. I served peaches in Sauternes, one of Peanut's favorites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJwixHC-MI/AAAAAAAABYg/yE1H1FgC0RI/s1600-h/IMG_3717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJwixHC-MI/AAAAAAAABYg/yE1H1FgC0RI/s400/IMG_3717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377984647634548930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-1537810551629449171?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/1537810551629449171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=1537810551629449171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1537810551629449171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1537810551629449171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/09/dog-sitting-dinner.html' title='Dog Sitting Dinner'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SqJxWcWSE-I/AAAAAAAABZA/ek5hf9FuA3E/s72-c/IMG_3724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-6334924356613097844</id><published>2009-08-05T15:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T15:43:06.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Summer Birthday Cupcake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;One thing that I have learned since teaching myself how to cook is that you don't always have to try new things. Experimenting with variations on something you know works is usually a good idea. So when I decided to take cupcakes to Mariah's birthday party, I stuck with what I knew: Ina's chocolate cupcakes topped with Sprinkle's strawberry frosting. I have previously substituted the "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-little-piggie-went-to-pig-roast.html"&gt;strawberry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;" with "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/02/birthdays-in-workplace.html"&gt;raspberr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y", though for Mariah it was organic cherry! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Thousands of miles away, it looks like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" href="http://simranbakehouse.blogspot.com/2009/07/cupcakes-for-tour.html"&gt;Rosie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt; and I were in the same frame of mind.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnoI7c4CY3I/AAAAAAAABXo/ufxn-glXOSc/s1600-h/IMG_3575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnoI7c4CY3I/AAAAAAAABXo/ufxn-glXOSc/s400/IMG_3575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366611723421901682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MARIAH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnoInhfnvPI/AAAAAAAABXg/LhCo8YN_DXc/s1600-h/mimi+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnoInhfnvPI/AAAAAAAABXg/LhCo8YN_DXc/s400/mimi+and+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366611381064285426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-6334924356613097844?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/6334924356613097844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=6334924356613097844' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/6334924356613097844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/6334924356613097844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-summer-birthday-cupcake.html' title='Another Summer Birthday Cupcake!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnoI7c4CY3I/AAAAAAAABXo/ufxn-glXOSc/s72-c/IMG_3575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-5250129643962535469</id><published>2009-07-27T04:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T14:01:52.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire Island: Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just to recap: Threebs and Little Bird invited us to spend the weekend on Fire Island!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2VTZohUII/AAAAAAAABWQ/nDuD6Om9tbU/s1600-h/IMG_3436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2VTZohUII/AAAAAAAABWQ/nDuD6Om9tbU/s400/IMG_3436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363106891799023746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meal Number Four:&lt;/span&gt; Saturday Evening Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceived by:&lt;/span&gt; Rajeev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had planned to grill Portabella Mushroom burgers, but to our dismay we discovered that the grill was out of gas by Saturday night. Ever resourceful though a tad disappointed, we decided to just fry up the portabellas 'em. Threebs decided that ketchup was an unworthy condiment so whipped up some homemade aioli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2U6A2GhiI/AAAAAAAABV4/_zH81li-SLs/s1600-h/IMG_3515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2U6A2GhiI/AAAAAAAABV4/_zH81li-SLs/s400/IMG_3515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363106455648372258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Which we ate with some oven-roasted potatoes (not shown) and, as an ode to my mother, some Panzanella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2UytrfG7I/AAAAAAAABVw/SQM4AMlXaiQ/s1600-h/IMG_3493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2UytrfG7I/AAAAAAAABVw/SQM4AMlXaiQ/s400/IMG_3493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363106330244488114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I knew that I didn't want to bake at the beach, so for dessert I served ginger spiced cookies I had baked on Thursday night before we left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2VDzqS38I/AAAAAAAABWA/zKMCyw4RpsU/s1600-h/IMG_3532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2VDzqS38I/AAAAAAAABWA/zKMCyw4RpsU/s400/IMG_3532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363106623907880898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meal Number Five:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Sunday Morning Breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceived by: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Threebs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Threebs had planned a delicious breakfast plate for Sunday with some protein to counteract the carb-loaded meals in my repertoire. We woke up to enjoy dressed-up scrambled eggs served with a fire-y tomato chutney. OK, fine- we couldn't keep it completely carb-free: we had toast and some leftover potatoes, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2Vgcol8sI/AAAAAAAABWY/_URyjmCNUoE/s1600-h/IMG_3528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2Vgcol8sI/AAAAAAAABWY/_URyjmCNUoE/s400/IMG_3528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363107115942933186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, yeah.... and that blueberry coffee cake I made. Whoops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2VIhYJzLI/AAAAAAAABWI/prF9BvXB-M4/s1600-h/IMG_3434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2VIhYJzLI/AAAAAAAABWI/prF9BvXB-M4/s400/IMG_3434.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363106704899296434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meal Number Six: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sunday Lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceived by:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Threebs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Threebs made a delicious salad trio: Three bean salad, beat &amp;amp; mint, and tomato &amp;amp; peach. Unfortunately, we were too depressed about leaving Fire Island to remember to take pictures! So we ate as we cleaned, and soon enough we were on the ferry back to the main land. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A weekend with amazing food... not the main point of the weekend away, but definitely an added plus to spending quality time with people (and pets!) you love!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSj-oHafuI/AAAAAAAABXY/cOU7gk3OaOs/s1600-h/IMG_3538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSj-oHafuI/AAAAAAAABXY/cOU7gk3OaOs/s400/IMG_3538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365093352420835042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-5250129643962535469?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/5250129643962535469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=5250129643962535469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/5250129643962535469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/5250129643962535469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/07/fire-island-part-ii.html' title='Fire Island: Part II'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2VTZohUII/AAAAAAAABWQ/nDuD6Om9tbU/s72-c/IMG_3436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-6759788439774731799</id><published>2009-07-27T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T16:18:50.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire Island: Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Threebs and Little Bird invited Peanut and me to spend the weekend with them on Fire Island! We left Friday morning and came back Sunday afternoon... which means, that Threebs and I had to plan out a total of six meals! And not (an affordable) grocery store on the island. So we planned, we prepped, and got ourselves on the ferry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2UY06rHfI/AAAAAAAABVg/6P83nbMSuIg/s1600-h/IMG_3435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2UY06rHfI/AAAAAAAABVg/6P83nbMSuIg/s400/IMG_3435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363105885510639090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meal Number One:&lt;/span&gt; Friday Night Dinner&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceived by: &lt;/span&gt;Threebs&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was a bit nervous about grilling pizzas but Threebs is never one to be intimidated by a challenge, especially one that's culinary. Peanut was beside her to offer help or just help boost confidence at the grill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2UFwUfXxI/AAAAAAAABVY/HHHshIHXbCg/s1600-h/IMG_3442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2UFwUfXxI/AAAAAAAABVY/HHHshIHXbCg/s400/IMG_3442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363105557859229458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up: Manchego, truffle oil, and cremini mushrooms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2TvKD-AsI/AAAAAAAABVA/iIdpMDRq-O4/s1600-h/IMG_3460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2TvKD-AsI/AAAAAAAABVA/iIdpMDRq-O4/s400/IMG_3460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363105169632264898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Next: Margherita (Tomato, garlic, and mozzarella)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2Tp7yIOrI/AAAAAAAABU4/gOifc8aC74E/s1600-h/IMG_3459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2Tp7yIOrI/AAAAAAAABU4/gOifc8aC74E/s400/IMG_3459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363105079899994802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And finally: Caprese with pesto, mozzarella, and her own home-grown tomatoes!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2TlF596eI/AAAAAAAABUw/VrDFWMdkoNE/s1600-h/IMG_3458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2TlF596eI/AAAAAAAABUw/VrDFWMdkoNE/s400/IMG_3458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363104996717881826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She served the pizzas with a fennel and arugula salad, and some sauteed broccolini. A delicious start to the weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2T1DZw_BI/AAAAAAAABVI/xecy0fQQx84/s1600-h/IMG_3462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2T1DZw_BI/AAAAAAAABVI/xecy0fQQx84/s400/IMG_3462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363105270923852818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meal Number Two: &lt;/span&gt;Saturday Morning Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceived by:&lt;/span&gt; Rajeev&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut and I overloaded on blueberries at two separate farmer's markets, so I decided to keep it simple and delicious with some homemade blueberry muffins. (Threebs even prepared some blueberry smoothies to accompany them).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm4hiAXaPGI/AAAAAAAABWg/YfAwO-31I4g/s1600-h/IMG_3544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm4hiAXaPGI/AAAAAAAABWg/YfAwO-31I4g/s400/IMG_3544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363261074342296674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And we were off to the beach!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm4j0JTiWCI/AAAAAAAABWo/zaiC5XoomNc/s1600-h/IMG_3479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm4j0JTiWCI/AAAAAAAABWo/zaiC5XoomNc/s400/IMG_3479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363263585002870818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meal Number Three: &lt;/span&gt;Saturday Lunch, on the beach&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceived by: &lt;/span&gt;Rajeev&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light, fresh, and delicious was my inspiration. Add some Bulgar wheat, lemon juice, scallions, mint, parsley, and feta and you have yourself a perfect tabbouleh for lunch, served with pita. (Threebs, of course, had the perfect accompaniment: baby carrots, hummus, and olives).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2T9WB5meI/AAAAAAAABVQ/P38xXcG16tQ/s1600-h/IMG_3477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2T9WB5meI/AAAAAAAABVQ/P38xXcG16tQ/s400/IMG_3477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363105413362981346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Saturday Afternoon Cocktail&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Conceived by: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Threebs&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl can do no wrong! What better way to end the day on the beach then with some fresh cucumber, mint, and lemon to accent the perfect Pimm's Cup. I kid you not: the entire beach was jealous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm4kbaqgU8I/AAAAAAAABWw/w2xMfSDFavo/s1600-h/IMG_3486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm4kbaqgU8I/AAAAAAAABWw/w2xMfSDFavo/s400/IMG_3486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363264259677508546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Stay Tuned for the remainder of the weekend's fabulous meals!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-6759788439774731799?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/6759788439774731799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=6759788439774731799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/6759788439774731799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/6759788439774731799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/07/fire-island-part-i.html' title='Fire Island: Part I'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sm2UY06rHfI/AAAAAAAABVg/6P83nbMSuIg/s72-c/IMG_3435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-1494234500027246757</id><published>2009-07-12T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T05:57:36.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Javier's Birthday Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;His request was simple: yellow cupcakes with chocolate frosting. But after a late, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; night Friday and a full day of hiking in Great Falls on Saturday, I did the unthinkable for Javier's birthday and used cake mix! Hopefully you won't write me off- I did make my own milk chocolate frosting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SlnbulZBwTI/AAAAAAAABUg/LOYTjIPxik4/s1600-h/IMG_3399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SlnbulZBwTI/AAAAAAAABUg/LOYTjIPxik4/s400/IMG_3399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357554825091465522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rumor has it he still enjoyed them: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Slnbzk6EybI/AAAAAAAABUo/rWqk-COYd0I/s1600-h/IMG_3413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Slnbzk6EybI/AAAAAAAABUo/rWqk-COYd0I/s400/IMG_3413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357554910860986802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Javier!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-1494234500027246757?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/1494234500027246757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=1494234500027246757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1494234500027246757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1494234500027246757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/07/javiers-birthday-cupcakes.html' title='Javier&apos;s Birthday Cupcakes'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SlnbulZBwTI/AAAAAAAABUg/LOYTjIPxik4/s72-c/IMG_3399.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-2581038181887652025</id><published>2009-07-09T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T06:03:10.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phew! I'm back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mountie was coming over to meet with Peanut to discuss his new kitchen design, Sven was in town from Uganda, and I had just finished two exhausting months at work. In addition, peaches and tomatoes are in season!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SlXgFfWYOII/AAAAAAAABUA/HhAUIwvogGo/s1600-h/IMG_3384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SlXgFfWYOII/AAAAAAAABUA/HhAUIwvogGo/s400/IMG_3384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356433716746401922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sounds like the right combination to get me back in the kitchen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SlXgArVx9_I/AAAAAAAABT4/qj59xjLmfBs/s1600-h/IMG_3381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SlXgArVx9_I/AAAAAAAABT4/qj59xjLmfBs/s400/IMG_3381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356433634065774578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees: &lt;/span&gt;Sven, Peanut, and Mountie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktail: &lt;/span&gt;Vodka martinis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizer: &lt;/span&gt;Cheese and crackers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course:&lt;/span&gt; Pork loin with tomato and peach compote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side:&lt;/span&gt; Rice with fennel and golden raisins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert: &lt;/span&gt;Pitango&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept drinks simple, this time, with a nice vodka martini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SlXgP7VnpZI/AAAAAAAABUQ/SakAqzJH0NE/s1600-h/IMG_3378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SlXgP7VnpZI/AAAAAAAABUQ/SakAqzJH0NE/s400/IMG_3378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356433896058103186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Patrick's brother got me a subscription to Gourmet for Christmas- I chose the main course, Peanut chose the side. What's better is that I didn't even start cooking until 8 pm, and dinner was literally on the table at 8:45. A testament to my culinary proficiency? Or just an easy recipe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SlXgK4Hy6wI/AAAAAAAABUI/UmEgjA9xdUY/s1600-h/IMG_3380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SlXgK4Hy6wI/AAAAAAAABUI/UmEgjA9xdUY/s400/IMG_3380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356433809295469314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm saving my baking muster for Javier's 32nd birthday cupcakes on Saturday (granted, the request- yellow cupcakes with chocolate frosting- shouldn't be too hard to fill ). While Sven went back to his hotel after dinner, Peanut, Mountie and I enjoyed a summer stroll to the overpriced gelateria, Pitango, that recently opened around the corner from us. Thanks, Mountie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SlXgUdAcw8I/AAAAAAAABUY/-Y99ACNmG8o/s1600-h/IMG_3382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SlXgUdAcw8I/AAAAAAAABUY/-Y99ACNmG8o/s400/IMG_3382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356433973815591874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-2581038181887652025?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/2581038181887652025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=2581038181887652025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/2581038181887652025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/2581038181887652025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/07/phew-im-back.html' title='Phew! I&apos;m back'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SlXgFfWYOII/AAAAAAAABUA/HhAUIwvogGo/s72-c/IMG_3384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-9134163595416823593</id><published>2009-05-05T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T15:27:04.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yabba Dabba Do!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SgDON6mYKqI/AAAAAAAABS4/lWfuBUjl1t8/s1600-h/IMG_3028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SgDON6mYKqI/AAAAAAAABS4/lWfuBUjl1t8/s400/IMG_3028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332488697270512290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees: &lt;/span&gt;Levi, Christy, Big D, Gregory, and Peanut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cocktails:&lt;/span&gt; Blood Orange Margaritas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Main Course:&lt;/span&gt; Braised Lamb Shanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Side #1:&lt;/span&gt; Glazed Pearl Onions and Grapes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Side #2:&lt;/span&gt; Swiss Chard Tart with Goat Cheese, Currants, and Pine Nuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt; Lemon Cake with Candied Fennel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Christmas, Peanut's brother got me (among other things) a subscription to Gourmet, and I realized in April that I was already at my third issue but that I had yet to make anything from the past two! So, we invited Levi and Christy, and Big D and Gregory, who were all eager to taste my cooking but, more importantly, meet Bindi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't get everything from Gourmet. I had been dying to try Suzanne Goin's swiss chard tart for a while, mainly because I still have dried currants and pine nuts from a past culinary expedition. The pictures of my tart turned out amazingly awful, but it looked something like this and like most of her recipes, it was delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SgDOlfP2gMI/AAAAAAAABTY/HG2sTnEi2lA/s1600-h/IMG_3019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SgDOlfP2gMI/AAAAAAAABTY/HG2sTnEi2lA/s400/IMG_3019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332489102245134530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The problem when making a dish from Gourmet, and then taking a picture of it, is that it will never look quite as good as it does in the magazine. The picture in the magazine of glazed pearl onions and grapes looked simply exquisite and, to be frank, I basically created the entire meal around this side dish. It was good, not great, though I think that had to do more with my preparation and ingredients than the recipe. This is something I will definitely try again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SgDOaOzRDhI/AAAAAAAABTI/phRqGQSMEZI/s1600-h/IMG_3031.JPG"&gt;=&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SgDOSXYfVBI/AAAAAAAABTA/Jhbhiqhip1Q/s1600-h/IMG_3022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SgDOSXYfVBI/AAAAAAAABTA/Jhbhiqhip1Q/s400/IMG_3022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332488773716366354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the main course, it was time to break out Geoffrey Zakarian's cookbook to make his braised lamb shanks. True: they take 3 hours to make; true: you look like Fred Flinstone eating them. But the meat does fall of the bone, and they were quite good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SgDOIpvOlAI/AAAAAAAABSw/r1q6SJmWIMY/s1600-h/IMG_3021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SgDOIpvOlAI/AAAAAAAABSw/r1q6SJmWIMY/s400/IMG_3021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332488606844883970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The meal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SgDOgj8L1VI/AAAAAAAABTQ/GBagSlSHDYQ/s1600-h/IMG_3023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SgDOgj8L1VI/AAAAAAAABTQ/GBagSlSHDYQ/s400/IMG_3023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332489017605477714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peanut loves a lemon dessert, and fennel might just be my favorite vegetable, so this dessert was essentially created for us. I LOVED this cake - in my opinion, it's one of the tastiest desserts I have ever made. I served it with some fresh whipped cream on the side. It's also from Gourmet, and I would strongly encourage you to make it TONIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SgDOaOzRDhI/AAAAAAAABTI/phRqGQSMEZI/s1600-h/IMG_3031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SgDOaOzRDhI/AAAAAAAABTI/phRqGQSMEZI/s400/IMG_3031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332488908851711506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SgDOrxuksdI/AAAAAAAABTg/6FgatGPLspk/s1600-h/IMG_3027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SgDOrxuksdI/AAAAAAAABTg/6FgatGPLspk/s400/IMG_3027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332489210285044178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And now, I am going to sleep, like my girl did the entire time we were eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SgDO0tqzT_I/AAAAAAAABTo/8odajxSt9zU/s1600-h/IMG_3025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SgDO0tqzT_I/AAAAAAAABTo/8odajxSt9zU/s400/IMG_3025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332489363814305778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-9134163595416823593?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/9134163595416823593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=9134163595416823593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/9134163595416823593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/9134163595416823593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/05/attendees-levi-christy-big-d-gregory.html' title='Yabba Dabba Do!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SgDON6mYKqI/AAAAAAAABS4/lWfuBUjl1t8/s72-c/IMG_3028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-4632168111517327008</id><published>2009-04-29T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:10:22.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How long ago was Easter, anyway?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was about to post pics from our dinner party on Sunday when I turned on my camera and realized that I forgot to post some from Easter! I didn't make any meals, but was invited to a brunch (at Rick and Jack's) and dinner (at Mountie's)- so I made biscuits (for brunch) and Peanut made a Brownie Mocha Torte for Mountie's dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My cheddar buttermilk biscuits...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SfkTu7mRQqI/AAAAAAAABSY/0yqr5P4XiIU/s1600-h/IMG_3003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SfkTu7mRQqI/AAAAAAAABSY/0yqr5P4XiIU/s400/IMG_3003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330313330962809506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... which went well with the main course Rick, Jack, and Violet's Friend, prepared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SfkTlyK6oKI/AAAAAAAABSI/ycRi26X7aM0/s1600-h/IMG_2997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SfkTlyK6oKI/AAAAAAAABSI/ycRi26X7aM0/s400/IMG_2997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330313173813338274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;They even had an Easter Egg hunt, which I totally won (thanks to Peanut)!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SfkTguPcYvI/AAAAAAAABSA/2VF8V-E27PU/s1600-h/IMG_2988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SfkTguPcYvI/AAAAAAAABSA/2VF8V-E27PU/s400/IMG_2988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330313086859240178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My prize for winning, which I divided evenly for all guests to take home (but took the portion with the most Peeps).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SfkTqZrre8I/AAAAAAAABSQ/gJfY0R62nVM/s1600-h/IMG_2998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SfkTqZrre8I/AAAAAAAABSQ/gJfY0R62nVM/s400/IMG_2998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330313253139217346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sadly, I didn't get a group shot, but did get this super cute one of Peanut with Bindi and Fiona! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SfkTzTKTCfI/AAAAAAAABSg/DKg85G6pGg4/s1600-h/IMG_3005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SfkTzTKTCfI/AAAAAAAABSg/DKg85G6pGg4/s400/IMG_3005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330313406007413234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A few hours later, while I napped, Peanut got to work in the kitchen and dazzled everyone at Mountie's dinner with a delicious Brownie Mocha Torte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SfkT4AR8G0I/AAAAAAAABSo/ST27DlezR0o/s1600-h/IMG_3011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SfkT4AR8G0I/AAAAAAAABSo/ST27DlezR0o/s400/IMG_3011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330313486838537026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;OK- I'll post Sunday's dinner pics tomorrow... maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-4632168111517327008?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/4632168111517327008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=4632168111517327008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4632168111517327008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4632168111517327008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-long-ago-was-easter-anyway.html' title='How long ago was Easter, anyway?'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SfkTu7mRQqI/AAAAAAAABSY/0yqr5P4XiIU/s72-c/IMG_3003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-8343206698617209167</id><published>2009-04-07T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T05:43:55.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS is what you call a THROWDOWN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdwElNOmVpI/AAAAAAAABRw/aG6tYQG-a9M/s1600-h/second+throwdown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdwElNOmVpI/AAAAAAAABRw/aG6tYQG-a9M/s400/second+throwdown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322133896897648274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees: &lt;/span&gt;Jack, Motorcycle, Rick, Anni-Frid, Peanut, &amp;amp; our chef: Zero&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizer:&lt;/span&gt;  Lion's Head Meatballs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1239155723_3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;Mesclun salad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: medium none; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1239155723_6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:  &lt;/span&gt;Stuffed cod with crab meat, served over whipped &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1239155723_7"&gt;garlic mashed potatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1239155723_8"&gt;Green Beans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; with Caramelized Red Onions, almonds and mushrooms.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1239155723_9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Mini Mile High Pie &amp;amp; a cup of dirty coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zero had us over for dinner on Sunday night for a very special "Throwdown." As he explained to us at the beginning of dinner, a Throwdown is a family tradition in which a person surprises someone near and dear to him by inviting friends over for a minimum four course meal. The job of the person hosting the Throwdown is to show his/her appreciation by preparing, cooking, serving and even cleaning for that special person in his/her life and their guests. A Throwdown is so exhausting that one never has time to eat during this time period. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So why were we invited? Zero and Anni-Frid were celebrating 12 years of bliss together, and our company was Zero's gift to Anni-Frid! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdwDQnI4J1I/AAAAAAAABRI/RIGhq4loeM4/s1600-h/IMG_2973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdwDQnI4J1I/AAAAAAAABRI/RIGhq4loeM4/s400/IMG_2973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322132443564091218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Zero started the Throwdown by serving Lion's Head Meatballs, made with ground turkey and prepared with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: medium none; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1239155723_1"&gt;coconut milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, curry and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1239155723_2"&gt;soy sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, garnished with mango and cantaloupe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdwDuheuQHI/AAAAAAAABRo/L4UU6R8MCCM/s1600-h/IMG_2963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdwDuheuQHI/AAAAAAAABRo/L4UU6R8MCCM/s400/IMG_2963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322132957441179762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Next course was a mesclun salad with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;feta cheese, watermelon, peanuts and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1239155723_4"&gt;dried cranberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; served with balsamic vinaigrette and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1239155723_5"&gt;olive oil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="border-bottom: medium none; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1239155723_6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdwDYm1SIWI/AAAAAAAABRQ/eAe3XYI6FXg/s1600-h/IMG_2965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdwDYm1SIWI/AAAAAAAABRQ/eAe3XYI6FXg/s400/IMG_2965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322132580920861026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not the best picture of our main course, which featured baked cod stuffed with crab meat. Peanut doesn't eat seafood, which meant more for Motorcycle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdwDdYLbRcI/AAAAAAAABRY/0nW0aRDZRQQ/s1600-h/IMG_2970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdwDdYLbRcI/AAAAAAAABRY/0nW0aRDZRQQ/s400/IMG_2970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322132662886548930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I, specifically, loved the dirty coffee that came next. Then again, how can you not like coffee served with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bally’s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1239155723_11"&gt;Irish Cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &amp;amp; chocolate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdwDhFHVC8I/AAAAAAAABRg/ab1ZQIy-wAc/s1600-h/IMG_2978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdwDhFHVC8I/AAAAAAAABRg/ab1ZQIy-wAc/s400/IMG_2978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322132726488566722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And for dessert: Mini-Mile High Pie (Amaretto soaked angel food cake, vanilla bean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: medium none; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1239155723_10"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, and honey oat granola) served with drizzled chocolate and butterscotch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdwEn_cTzVI/AAAAAAAABR4/sH95KJDoBY8/s1600-h/Milehigh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdwEn_cTzVI/AAAAAAAABR4/sH95KJDoBY8/s400/Milehigh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322133944736664914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A tradition where someone cooks for me and my company is considered the gift? I like this Throwdown-thing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-8343206698617209167?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/8343206698617209167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=8343206698617209167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/8343206698617209167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/8343206698617209167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-what-you-call-throwdown.html' title='THIS is what you call a THROWDOWN!!!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdwElNOmVpI/AAAAAAAABRw/aG6tYQG-a9M/s72-c/second+throwdown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-6614594078196002821</id><published>2009-03-30T04:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T19:35:46.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Even Canadians Get Old... er</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdCwZk9WIEI/AAAAAAAABQo/gbBdZZwJUG4/s1600-h/IMG_2960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdCwZk9WIEI/AAAAAAAABQo/gbBdZZwJUG4/s400/IMG_2960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318945113388752962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees: &lt;/span&gt;Peanut, Sparkles, George, Mountie, Cliff, Baker, and Eliza (who took the picture)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktail:&lt;/span&gt; Champagne!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hors d'oeuvre: &lt;/span&gt;Olive bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizer:&lt;/span&gt; Cheese Fondue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course:&lt;/span&gt; Devil's Chicken Thighs with Mustard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side:&lt;/span&gt; Braised Leeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert: &lt;/span&gt;Chocolate Fondue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Mountie told me it was his birthday, I was aghast. I can't believe that Canadians get old. Well, I guess it's up to me to make sure they do it gracefully. And what's more graceful than a Sunday night dinner party with a main course from my new favorite, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Sunday-Suppers-Lucques-Seasonal-Recipes/dp/1400042151"&gt;Sunday Suppers at Lucques&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eliza came over early to help me prepare and with our hors d'oeuvre, an olive bar featuring olives and my new favorite red peppers (this coming from someone who doesn't even like peppers)! But we didn't get a picture! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Coincidentally, K-Dog and her family came over for brunch on Saturday and I forgot to document the entire meal! I guess I was just too excited to see her)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Mountie's dinner: We did get snapshots of the rest of the meal, beginning with the cheese fondue appetizer. For some reason, I thought it would be something Mountie would enjoy, which he did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdCwPNE3MMI/AAAAAAAABQY/xmh9Qd_Bhg4/s1600-h/IMG_2942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdCwPNE3MMI/AAAAAAAABQY/xmh9Qd_Bhg4/s400/IMG_2942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318944935179137218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the main course, I made devil's chicken thighs. To make, one marinates thighs overnight in some vermouth and fresh herbs, pan fries them to brown, rubs them in a mustard and herb base, covers them with fresh bread crumbs, and bakes on top of the braised leeks (below).  Peanut told me that they exceeded his expectations. Anyone who knows Peanut knows that that's about as good a complement as you can expect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdCwn4VM-fI/AAAAAAAABQw/ratuzTPiuGE/s1600-h/IMG_2946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdCwn4VM-fI/AAAAAAAABQw/ratuzTPiuGE/s400/IMG_2946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318945359107258866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My new favorite way to prepare leeks: braised (they don't look pretty but they tasted damn good)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdCwtZZutnI/AAAAAAAABQ4/o-MjTOugS38/s1600-h/IMG_2948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdCwtZZutnI/AAAAAAAABQ4/o-MjTOugS38/s400/IMG_2948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318945453883962994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We all decided that Baker had the prettiest plate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdCwxTzaoPI/AAAAAAAABRA/SsAzYa4ngGk/s1600-h/IMG_2951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdCwxTzaoPI/AAAAAAAABRA/SsAzYa4ngGk/s400/IMG_2951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318945521100562674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And to take the meal full circle, I served chocolate fondue for dessert. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdCwUuNf56I/AAAAAAAABQg/BHsJcDlaQF4/s1600-h/IMG_2954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdCwUuNf56I/AAAAAAAABQg/BHsJcDlaQF4/s400/IMG_2954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318945029973075874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY  MOUNTIE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.: I almost forgot! It was one of my colleagues birthdays on Friday, so I made a dozen of Ina's chocolate ganache cupcakes to help her celebrate! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdCwLdLrhRI/AAAAAAAABQQ/eMSXnaFIsyM/s1600-h/IMG_2937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdCwLdLrhRI/AAAAAAAABQQ/eMSXnaFIsyM/s400/IMG_2937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318944870783223058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-6614594078196002821?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/6614594078196002821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=6614594078196002821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/6614594078196002821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/6614594078196002821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/03/even-canadians-get-old-er.html' title='Even Canadians Get Old... er'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SdCwZk9WIEI/AAAAAAAABQo/gbBdZZwJUG4/s72-c/IMG_2960.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-1586481112401568165</id><published>2009-03-22T13:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T14:21:07.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year Younger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Scaey-_wJRI/AAAAAAAABPY/lxkGd9GWw8Y/s1600-h/IMG_2918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Scaey-_wJRI/AAAAAAAABPY/lxkGd9GWw8Y/s400/IMG_2918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316111008898491666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Attendees: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gop, Peach, Belle, Bean, Sheik, Dolly, Beat, Nico, &amp;amp; Peanut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizers: &lt;/span&gt;Chips and Dip&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course: &lt;/span&gt;Lobster Rolls (Hot Dogs/Mac &amp;amp; Cheese for the little ones; Italian Sausage for Peanut!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side A: &lt;/span&gt;Spicy Sweet Potato &amp;amp; Celery Root Fries&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side B: &lt;/span&gt;Old-Fashioned Carrot Salad&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt; Birthday Cake (White cake with white chocolate frosting)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take-Home Dessert:&lt;/span&gt; PB&amp;amp;J Bars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brothers are born one year and a few days apart, so I decided to host them and their families over for an early dinner (to accommodate the little ones)-joint birthday celebration! And what better way to celebrate springtime than a trip to the fish market!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/ScafOlbdurI/AAAAAAAABPw/U9YbUarUW_o/s1600-h/IMG_2902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/ScafOlbdurI/AAAAAAAABPw/U9YbUarUW_o/s400/IMG_2902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316111483071740594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is DC in the spring, however, which means that every weekend there is some sort of marathon or festival or walk-a-thon that closes roads- and makes chores that should last 30-minutes take an hour and a half. But, I suppose, the lobster rolls I served made it worth the effort!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/ScaeuQ9uHFI/AAAAAAAABPQ/YeXGL7wJZ1Q/s1600-h/IMG_2913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/ScaeuQ9uHFI/AAAAAAAABPQ/YeXGL7wJZ1Q/s400/IMG_2913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316110927822462034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been dying to try celery root, and when I saw Sunny Anderson make spicy celery root and sweet potato fries, I decided that I had to make them, too, and they proved to be a great accompaniment to the rolls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Scaepv9KeqI/AAAAAAAABPI/SK2Zod76_G4/s1600-h/IMG_2911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Scaepv9KeqI/AAAAAAAABPI/SK2Zod76_G4/s400/IMG_2911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316110850242280098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The scene-stealer, however, was Ina's old fashioned carrot salad, with pepper to add heat and pineapple and golden raisins as fun, sweet surprises!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Scaek6OQjII/AAAAAAAABPA/bsKu4OTfSsA/s1600-h/IMG_2909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Scaek6OQjII/AAAAAAAABPA/bsKu4OTfSsA/s400/IMG_2909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316110767098989698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some of the guests, however, preferred other options:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/ScaqYk8-pII/AAAAAAAABQI/IOQn-KKwCJk/s1600-h/IMG_2906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/ScaqYk8-pII/AAAAAAAABQI/IOQn-KKwCJk/s400/IMG_2906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316123749370471554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I busted out the "Baked" cookbook again because I really like their way to make buttercream. The "White Out" cake is a white cake with white chocolate buttercream. I even used a pastry bag to add some elegant decorative touches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/ScafD6lfOcI/AAAAAAAABPo/ipjnhpZF4Yc/s1600-h/IMG_2914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/ScafD6lfOcI/AAAAAAAABPo/ipjnhpZF4Yc/s400/IMG_2914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316111299772365250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And so that they had something sweet on Sunday, I sent everyone home with some baked comfort: Ina's PB&amp;amp;J bars!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/ScafTLUBHEI/AAAAAAAABP4/A6ltDsnDUC0/s1600-h/IMG_2903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/ScafTLUBHEI/AAAAAAAABP4/A6ltDsnDUC0/s400/IMG_2903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316111561960528962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was hard to get a picture of everyone, but here is a bunch of us, without Dolly, Bean, and Peanut (who was taking the picture)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Scae31jjDcI/AAAAAAAABPg/ZxbRNPh9nLg/s1600-h/IMG_2930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Scae31jjDcI/AAAAAAAABPg/ZxbRNPh9nLg/s400/IMG_2930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316111092263620034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY GOP AND SHEIK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-1586481112401568165?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/1586481112401568165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=1586481112401568165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1586481112401568165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1586481112401568165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-year-younger.html' title='One Year Younger'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Scaey-_wJRI/AAAAAAAABPY/lxkGd9GWw8Y/s72-c/IMG_2918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-4778841609087679176</id><published>2009-03-15T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T16:10:29.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me with My Ladies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb28a1orP0I/AAAAAAAABOw/Zl67ZzMWfiE/s1600-h/IMG_2876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb28a1orP0I/AAAAAAAABOw/Zl67ZzMWfiE/s400/IMG_2876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313610304627359554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees:&lt;/span&gt; Betty &amp;amp; Vixen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktail: &lt;/span&gt;Juice of a few flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizer: &lt;/span&gt;Stilton &amp;amp; Quince, Crackers &amp;amp; Bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entree:&lt;/span&gt; Spring Vegetable Risotto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side:&lt;/span&gt; Salad with warm mushrooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt; Semifredo with Rhubarb Compote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was high time Vixen took a break from hanging out with those Dogs in Virgina and meet Bindi for herself! I took it upon myself to invite Betty over, too. I met Betty last weekend at our Budokon workshop. When I saw that girl punch through a wooden board, I knew she had to be my new best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peanut had no idea what these were when i brought them home:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb26b_e7aSI/AAAAAAAABNw/17s7ZCarc5o/s1600-h/IMG_2836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb26b_e7aSI/AAAAAAAABNw/17s7ZCarc5o/s400/IMG_2836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313608125427444002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Typically Ina's cocktails rock, but Juice of a Few Flowers was a bit tart for my guests. But I did feel inspired using an edible flower as garnish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb26gz63DLI/AAAAAAAABN4/77_bAzppkKM/s1600-h/IMG_2841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb26gz63DLI/AAAAAAAABN4/77_bAzppkKM/s400/IMG_2841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313608208222719154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stilton is a pretty mild bleu cheese, and I thought it would be fun to pair it with quince. But, again, not a huge hit. See, I miss every now and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb27LIohgII/AAAAAAAABOA/LjCcdo4eJQM/s1600-h/IMG_2844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb27LIohgII/AAAAAAAABOA/LjCcdo4eJQM/s400/IMG_2844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313608935337459842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank god the rest of the meal was good! Risotto isn't the best idea for a dinner party, unless you don't mind putting your guests to work. I knew Vixen was up for the challenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb27c7qagxI/AAAAAAAABOQ/dW5FfA-jJUY/s1600-h/IMG_2853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb27c7qagxI/AAAAAAAABOQ/dW5FfA-jJUY/s400/IMG_2853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313609241093374738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What an awesome way to celebrate spring! (OK, fine, it's not spring yet).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb28NiKWGHI/AAAAAAAABOo/ujrE5uevZGc/s1600-h/IMG_2879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb28NiKWGHI/AAAAAAAABOo/ujrE5uevZGc/s400/IMG_2879.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313610076061571186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another Ina showstopper: a bed of arugula, topped with a slice of prosciutto, sauteed mushrooms, sundried tomato, and a chunk of parmesean. This salad is perfect for those vegetarian friends of yours who eat bacon (not that I have any of those... well, except for those two).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb27iO2x2nI/AAAAAAAABOY/S_GrtQf76Ig/s1600-h/IMG_2855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb27iO2x2nI/AAAAAAAABOY/S_GrtQf76Ig/s400/IMG_2855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313609332144855666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For dessert: I splurged the other day and bought for myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Sunday-Suppers-Lucques-Seasonal-Recipes/dp/1400042151"&gt;Sunday Suppers at Lucques&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (which, btw, has the prettiest cover for a cookbook ever). I think that Semifredo may be my new favorite dessert- it's essentially whipped cream mixed with custard and then frozen to resemble a cake. I served it with fresh rhubarb compote.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb28Hjt-FUI/AAAAAAAABOg/h4p2YeqVHnQ/s1600-h/IMG_2860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb28Hjt-FUI/AAAAAAAABOg/h4p2YeqVHnQ/s400/IMG_2860.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313609973400212802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And Vixen took this amazing, iceberg looking shot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb29DTfbr8I/AAAAAAAABO4/sZONSlDfyuE/s1600-h/IMG_2862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb29DTfbr8I/AAAAAAAABO4/sZONSlDfyuE/s400/IMG_2862.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313610999836422082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-4778841609087679176?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/4778841609087679176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=4778841609087679176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4778841609087679176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4778841609087679176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/03/attendees-betty-vixen-cocktail-juice-of.html' title='Me with My Ladies'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb28a1orP0I/AAAAAAAABOw/Zl67ZzMWfiE/s72-c/IMG_2876.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-6074902333461828065</id><published>2009-03-15T19:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T19:32:13.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RSVP to Peanut?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb21O2cojBI/AAAAAAAABNU/225XXYW1iq8/s1600-h/IMG_2810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb21O2cojBI/AAAAAAAABNU/225XXYW1iq8/s400/IMG_2810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313602402105461778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees: &lt;/span&gt;George, Cliff, and who is that other beauty in their arms?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main:&lt;/span&gt; A Roast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side:&lt;/span&gt; Salad and oven-baked rosemary french fries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt; LL's Chocolate Chip Bars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I joined the ranks of Budokon sensei's last weekend at a 3-day training workshop. I made new friends, saw some fierce folks break boards, and did lots and lots of Budokon! I was surprised, then, when Peanut invited George and Cliff over for dinner on Saturday night. He knew I wasn't going to be there to help out- what did he have up his sleave?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's one kitchen appliance Peanut enjoys, it's his mandoline; one of his favorite flavor combinations? Olive oil and rosemary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb21AMFPy3I/AAAAAAAABM8/l9WRpjoAFhQ/s1600-h/IMG_2791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb21AMFPy3I/AAAAAAAABM8/l9WRpjoAFhQ/s400/IMG_2791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313602150214912882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you have ever eaten with me you know that there are only two things I don't care for: olives and raw peppers. But, Peanut likes the latter and since he was in charge, featured some yellow and red bells in his salad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb21EqI9lEI/AAAAAAAABNE/BhAei0cUImY/s1600-h/IMG_2805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb21EqI9lEI/AAAAAAAABNE/BhAei0cUImY/s400/IMG_2805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313602227003036738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Ah....  the main course: A perfectly prepared roast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb206RUsOMI/AAAAAAAABM0/DUrmMIIYv10/s1600-h/IMG_2806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb206RUsOMI/AAAAAAAABM0/DUrmMIIYv10/s400/IMG_2806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313602048542652610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came home from my Budokon workshop, Peanut told me that I was responsible for one thing: dessert. He had the recipe and ingredients for a lemon creme brulee ready for me. And in the middle of making the custard, in my dazed state, I remembered: these will take at least 4-hours to chill. Good thing my mother had sent some homemade chocolate chip bars earlier that week, which were a HIT (and we had the creme brullee the next day)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb21t9X3VRI/AAAAAAAABNo/0Xx1WQfuctU/s1600-h/IMG_2809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb21t9X3VRI/AAAAAAAABNo/0Xx1WQfuctU/s400/IMG_2809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313602936540452114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And now, for that beauty you saw above? Peanut and I got a puppy! Bindi, who brings so much joy to our lives, our home... and our dinner parties!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb21TGDo8VI/AAAAAAAABNc/Ozalw4Z37AA/s1600-h/IMG_2813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb21TGDo8VI/AAAAAAAABNc/Ozalw4Z37AA/s400/IMG_2813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313602475015074130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-6074902333461828065?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/6074902333461828065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=6074902333461828065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/6074902333461828065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/6074902333461828065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/03/rsvp-to-peanut.html' title='RSVP to Peanut?'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/Sb21O2cojBI/AAAAAAAABNU/225XXYW1iq8/s72-c/IMG_2810.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-6903700305789055058</id><published>2009-03-08T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T20:18:06.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SbSIqbeKGqI/AAAAAAAABMs/zI0D_HwtGCw/s1600-h/IMG_2789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SbSIqbeKGqI/AAAAAAAABMs/zI0D_HwtGCw/s400/IMG_2789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311020123086789282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, to be young again. It's my dear friend Del's 25th birthday on Tuesday, so Javier and some friends had a party this weekend in his honor. My gift was the cake, and he said that the idea of a red velvet cake (w/out the red food coloring) with cinnamon buttercream frosting (care of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Baked-Frontiers-Baking-Matt-Lewis/dp/1584797215"&gt;my new cookbook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;) sounded appealing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SbSIhBr_08I/AAAAAAAABMc/40C9URfnjlo/s1600-h/IMG_2780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SbSIhBr_08I/AAAAAAAABMc/40C9URfnjlo/s400/IMG_2780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311019961546691522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I decorated it with the suggested cinnamon imperials, using the one word that best describes Del.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SbSImzlPafI/AAAAAAAABMk/BD77uvXcspU/s1600-h/IMG_2784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SbSImzlPafI/AAAAAAAABMk/BD77uvXcspU/s400/IMG_2784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311020060839471602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DEL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-6903700305789055058?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/6903700305789055058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=6903700305789055058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/6903700305789055058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/6903700305789055058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/03/hot.html' title='HOT'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SbSIqbeKGqI/AAAAAAAABMs/zI0D_HwtGCw/s72-c/IMG_2789.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-2097807166161893918</id><published>2009-02-25T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:25:18.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Batches from Baked!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mom: I have a confession to make. A long time ago you bought butterscotch chips that you put in the kitchen pantry. When you looked for them to make what you had planned, they were nowhere to be found. I confess: I had found them earlier, ate a few handfuls, and then hid the bag so that you wouldn't see what I had done. I just couldn't resist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.... is it any surprise that the first thing i made from the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Baked-Frontiers-Baking-Matt-Lewis/dp/1584797215"&gt;Baked&lt;/a&gt; cookbook Peanut got me for Valentines was the Baked Bar, when the primary ingredients are butterscotch, white chocolate, and semisweet chocolate chips? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SaXrIq8u27I/AAAAAAAABME/W74CGiceujc/s1600-h/IMG_2731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SaXrIq8u27I/AAAAAAAABME/W74CGiceujc/s400/IMG_2731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306906270126496690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And when these ingredients are baked in a graham cracker crust mixed with toasted coconut?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SaXq_xQp-sI/AAAAAAAABL0/Uih--UtYccg/s1600-h/IMG_2723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SaXq_xQp-sI/AAAAAAAABL0/Uih--UtYccg/s400/IMG_2723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306906117201853122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That pleased the masses at both the Oscar party we went to Sunday night and Anabelle's welcome back office party?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SaXrLOJHpuI/AAAAAAAABMM/BLC1QJwytMU/s1600-h/IMG_2733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SaXrLOJHpuI/AAAAAAAABMM/BLC1QJwytMU/s400/IMG_2733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306906313933432546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, Mom: I apologize. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And Peanut: Thank you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And to everyone else:&lt;br /&gt;Just wait till you see what's in store!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SaXrDQBXg6I/AAAAAAAABL8/j3CB-7rD2w8/s1600-h/IMG_2727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SaXrDQBXg6I/AAAAAAAABL8/j3CB-7rD2w8/s400/IMG_2727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306906176998835106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-2097807166161893918?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/2097807166161893918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=2097807166161893918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/2097807166161893918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/2097807166161893918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/02/two-batches-from-baked.html' title='Two Batches from Baked!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SaXrIq8u27I/AAAAAAAABME/W74CGiceujc/s72-c/IMG_2731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-888737923846222398</id><published>2009-02-16T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T06:04:21.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Working Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZluRHPkD_I/AAAAAAAABLc/1H72Z0zerV8/s1600-h/IMG_2718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZluRHPkD_I/AAAAAAAABLc/1H72Z0zerV8/s400/IMG_2718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303391276486627314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees:&lt;/span&gt; Larry, Peanut, Guy, and Miguel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizer:&lt;/span&gt; Eggplant, mint, and yogurt dip with flatbread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course:&lt;/span&gt; Tourtiere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side:&lt;/span&gt; Frisee salad with onion and dates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appertif:&lt;/span&gt; Ice wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt; Creme a la Coeur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no secret that Peanut's got mad skills, and our friends Guy and Larry definitely took note. When the three of them had to get together for a meeting, Peanut suggested that they come over to our place and that I would make dinner. While I've made dinner for these boys before, it's quite daunting- you see, Guy is a pretty fantastic cook. Since he was coming directly from his hockey game, I was inspired to make this fellow Canuck a main course from his homeland: a tourtiere! To our delight, they brought along our friend Miguel, who was in town from Mexico!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to start- I was inspired by a recipe by Nigella Lawson that required roasting an eggplant that was then cooked with onions and garlic, mixed with some Greek yogurt and saffron, and topped with mint and toasted pine nuts (served with flatbread).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZlsjWZ_hlI/AAAAAAAABK0/o3qhsC9SP74/s1600-h/IMG_2704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZlsjWZ_hlI/AAAAAAAABK0/o3qhsC9SP74/s400/IMG_2704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303389390771291730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZlsVnT_ADI/AAAAAAAABKs/4tXOsiS_RH8/s1600-h/IMG_2703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZlsVnT_ADI/AAAAAAAABKs/4tXOsiS_RH8/s400/IMG_2703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303389154791325746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A tourtiere is a peasant dish from Quebec- a meat pie filled with a mixture of ground pork and beef and seasoned with onions, sage, and ground cloves. I even made my own pastry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZltFxMP5lI/AAAAAAAABLE/GzXM5Ua0YDQ/s1600-h/IMG_2713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZltFxMP5lI/AAAAAAAABLE/GzXM5Ua0YDQ/s400/IMG_2713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303389982076954194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A coworker brought me some dates from her travels in the Middle East that I wanted to incorporate into a salad. I served frisee with a dressing made of a bit of bacon grease, some honey and red wine vinegar, tossed with onions and chopped dates and topped with crumbled goat cheese, walnuts, and bacon bits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZlswair_xI/AAAAAAAABK8/cqsVynH0u14/s1600-h/IMG_2710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZlswair_xI/AAAAAAAABK8/cqsVynH0u14/s400/IMG_2710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303389615219801874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And for dessert- well, it was Valentine's Day on Saturday, so I decided to move the spirit forward a day with a simple, and decadent, Creme a la Coeur, which we served with some Canadian Ice Wine as an appertif. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZltltpWDkI/AAAAAAAABLU/micpA33nPU8/s1600-h/IMG_2714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZltltpWDkI/AAAAAAAABLU/micpA33nPU8/s400/IMG_2714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303390530881064514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-888737923846222398?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/888737923846222398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=888737923846222398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/888737923846222398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/888737923846222398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/02/working-dinner.html' title='Working Dinner'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZluRHPkD_I/AAAAAAAABLc/1H72Z0zerV8/s72-c/IMG_2718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-1308698465102725080</id><published>2009-02-15T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T12:14:13.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Battle Berry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhy1VmHGMI/AAAAAAAABJc/3xMdStDZ5_A/s1600-h/IMG_2657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhy1VmHGMI/AAAAAAAABJc/3xMdStDZ5_A/s400/IMG_2657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303114821884385474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Violet's Friend talks a good talk- she was eager to challenge the winner of &lt;a href="http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/01/battle-cindy.html"&gt;BATTLE: CINDY&lt;/a&gt; to her own tinfoil chef. Since Rick beat me, I (with Cindy's help) got to choose the secret ingredient. At 11 o'clock AM, Rick and Violet's Friend got a text from me with one word: BERRY. They had 8 hours to shop and make 3 courses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rick's signature to a meal is to start things off with a cocktail- for this challenge, he chose a gin blossom martini (passion fruit liquor added to classic gin, distilled from roots, berries, and licorice).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZh04X1S4vI/AAAAAAAABKk/oim6ow4hSZM/s1600-h/IMG_2631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZh04X1S4vI/AAAAAAAABKk/oim6ow4hSZM/s400/IMG_2631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303117073047806706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;His first course was a wheatberry salad with currant (double berry!), while Violet's friend made a delicious prosciutto &amp;amp; mozzarella bruschetta, topped with a dried cranberry (that I somehow forgot to 'document')!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhyqClhYtI/AAAAAAAABJE/nX_FD_u4N40/s1600-h/IMG_2644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhyqClhYtI/AAAAAAAABJE/nX_FD_u4N40/s400/IMG_2644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303114627803079378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Next, was Violet's Friends crispy duck breast served with a raspberry glaze on a bed of wilted kale (that was SO good)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhyxvl2qPI/AAAAAAAABJU/QMoeNglt4k4/s1600-h/IMG_2653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhyxvl2qPI/AAAAAAAABJU/QMoeNglt4k4/s400/IMG_2653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303114760143153394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For his main course, Rick made a loin top steak in juniper berry cream sauce and hash browns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhytUNmD8I/AAAAAAAABJM/54xAQIFKsjs/s1600-h/IMG_2641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhytUNmD8I/AAAAAAAABJM/54xAQIFKsjs/s400/IMG_2641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303114684074168258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Violet's friend then surprised us with her own cocktail: Raspberry Stoli with a Rose floater (shown here with Jack).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhzjusZTQI/AAAAAAAABKU/ohUpXLLNT8s/s1600-h/IMG_2673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhzjusZTQI/AAAAAAAABKU/ohUpXLLNT8s/s400/IMG_2673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303115618895613186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And here's a close-up of that dessert: Violet's Friend made chocolate cupcakes with vanilla buttercream frosting and a raspberry compote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhy6UVUnFI/AAAAAAAABJk/4quVeazsG8w/s1600-h/IMG_2659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhy6UVUnFI/AAAAAAAABJk/4quVeazsG8w/s400/IMG_2659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303114907444878418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rick, however, brought down the house with his blueberry and orange layer cake with cream cheese frosting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhyfVLrjmI/AAAAAAAABI0/z2TZsF7v5N8/s1600-h/IMG_2632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhyfVLrjmI/AAAAAAAABI0/z2TZsF7v5N8/s400/IMG_2632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303114443816406626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Final Verdict: Rick- 150 points, Violet's Friend- 145! Rick won... AGAIN! And then HE RETIRED FROM TINFOIL CHEF!!! Here's Violet's Friend re-enacting Giada's face when Rachel Ray beat her in Iron Chef:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZh0Dg5Le5I/AAAAAAAABKc/58mwJ0bzJHU/s1600-h/IMG_2682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZh0Dg5Le5I/AAAAAAAABKc/58mwJ0bzJHU/s400/IMG_2682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303116164946951058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then I decided to start playing with my camera and took these artistic shots:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhzUY8TCpI/AAAAAAAABJ0/4f-yBj3PWmY/s1600-h/IMG_2668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhzUY8TCpI/AAAAAAAABJ0/4f-yBj3PWmY/s400/IMG_2668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303115355358694034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhzbffLLKI/AAAAAAAABKE/1UR1GlQ-Ka0/s1600-h/IMG_2685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhzbffLLKI/AAAAAAAABKE/1UR1GlQ-Ka0/s400/IMG_2685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303115477374676130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhzfuCHOmI/AAAAAAAABKM/qfU-cLqilq0/s1600-h/IMG_2692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhzfuCHOmI/AAAAAAAABKM/qfU-cLqilq0/s400/IMG_2692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303115549998791266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhzXnZTydI/AAAAAAAABJ8/TO1gu60czc4/s1600-h/IMG_2690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhzXnZTydI/AAAAAAAABJ8/TO1gu60czc4/s400/IMG_2690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303115410778081746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who's up next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhzADuKLdI/AAAAAAAABJs/pvvP3DbcNKk/s1600-h/IMG_2693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhzADuKLdI/AAAAAAAABJs/pvvP3DbcNKk/s400/IMG_2693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303115006064864722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-1308698465102725080?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/1308698465102725080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=1308698465102725080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1308698465102725080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1308698465102725080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/02/battle-berry.html' title='Battle Berry'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SZhy1VmHGMI/AAAAAAAABJc/3xMdStDZ5_A/s72-c/IMG_2657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-8074080638226476064</id><published>2009-02-07T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T08:02:07.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays in the workplace</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was two of my colleagues' birthdays last week, so I brought in cupcakes to help celebrate! I knew that chocolate raspberry was the way to go, but since I couldn't find a recipe, I had to make one up! The frosting was especially tangy... and delicious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SY2u1yc2wJI/AAAAAAAABIk/vv2WhukBNo8/s1600-h/IMG_2623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SY2u1yc2wJI/AAAAAAAABIk/vv2WhukBNo8/s400/IMG_2623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300084575584043154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I also gave the Birthday Girls a few cupcakes to take home, which one shared with her cute daughter! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SY2vbDPF2-I/AAAAAAAABIs/vzbxo-DZqpg/s1600-h/rr_cupcakes+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SY2vbDPF2-I/AAAAAAAABIs/vzbxo-DZqpg/s400/rr_cupcakes+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300085215744875490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-8074080638226476064?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/8074080638226476064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=8074080638226476064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/8074080638226476064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/8074080638226476064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/02/birthdays-in-workplace.html' title='Birthdays in the workplace'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SY2u1yc2wJI/AAAAAAAABIk/vv2WhukBNo8/s72-c/IMG_2623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-6384025123682739864</id><published>2009-02-01T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T10:57:20.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally: A RECIPE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYWwObCOPCI/AAAAAAAABHs/GQAyEQ0XSMU/s1600-h/IMG_2607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYWwObCOPCI/AAAAAAAABHs/GQAyEQ0XSMU/s400/IMG_2607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297834298492992546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees:&lt;/span&gt; James, Planter, Cliff, Peanut, and George&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cocktail:&lt;/span&gt; French martini&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hors D'oeuvre:&lt;/span&gt; Gougeres (cheese puffs)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Main Course:&lt;/span&gt; Boeuf Bourguignon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Side: &lt;/span&gt;Escarole salad with pickled onions&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt; Meringues Chantilly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peanut and I spent a fantastic holiday with LL and Pit in San Miguel, Mexico. Our friends James &amp;amp; Planter frequently go there, and they helped us prepare for the trip. So we had them, and Cliff and George, over for dinner. And though I had initially thought I would take advantage of the $1 avocados at Whole Foods and prepare a Mexican fiesta, it's SO COLD in DC-all I could think of was how badly I wanted some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Boeuf Bourguignon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that every family has a staple dish- something that, generally, the entire family enjoys and even finds comfort in. Chili, mac and cheese, gnocchi- these are some possibilities. But growing up with a Canadian mother in cold Buffalo, NY, our family staple was my mother's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Boeuf Bourguignon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. It's a bit time-consuming to prepare, but totally worth it: and I have decided to heed your requests and give you all our family recipe (see end of post)!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, let's start at the beginning: french martini. As a lover of most French foods, it was only a matter of time before I had to get the good stuff. Peanut looked at what I had been previously substituting for Chambord (Cassis) and asked: "really?" The cocktail is made with 1-part Chambord, 3-parts vodka, and 4-parts pineapple juice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYWv7zH77HI/AAAAAAAABHM/iTviei-1tRM/s1600-h/IMG_2593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYWv7zH77HI/AAAAAAAABHM/iTviei-1tRM/s400/IMG_2593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297833978541894770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE gougeres, but I have messed these up so bad in the past that I am somewhat afraid to make them. Yesterday, however, was a success!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYXodbRpaoI/AAAAAAAABIE/84G95ZrdnKM/s1600-h/IMG_2620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYXodbRpaoI/AAAAAAAABIE/84G95ZrdnKM/s400/IMG_2620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297896128906881666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deb over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://smittenkitchen.com/"&gt;Smitten Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; promised me that the escarole salad with pickled red onions was worth it, and it was. Peanut and I pickled the red onions overnight, and the result was very fresh and tasty- a perfect complement to the main course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYWx9-RfUpI/AAAAAAAABH0/iVziruNNaSU/s1600-h/IMG_2598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYWx9-RfUpI/AAAAAAAABH0/iVziruNNaSU/s400/IMG_2598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297836214917747346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahhh....  the main course: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oeuf Bourguignon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYWwDfO2FsI/AAAAAAAABHc/4vpapCfe5dU/s1600-h/IMG_2602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYWwDfO2FsI/AAAAAAAABHc/4vpapCfe5dU/s400/IMG_2602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297834110641116866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to round out the meal: I woke up early Saturday morning to make meringues nests:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYXojAKf9TI/AAAAAAAABIM/mY7i5cswOOU/s1600-h/IMG_2616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYXojAKf9TI/AAAAAAAABIM/mY7i5cswOOU/s400/IMG_2616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297896224708359474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Which I served on a puddle of raspberry sauce, filled with fresh whipped cream, and topped with a raspberry. Really- how could you go wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYWwI_onyeI/AAAAAAAABHk/BbNk4_dNh3A/s1600-h/IMG_2605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYWwI_onyeI/AAAAAAAABHk/BbNk4_dNh3A/s400/IMG_2605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297834205238512098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always a good sign at the end of a meal:&lt;/span&gt; empty plates (and empty wine glasses, too)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYXpQexAabI/AAAAAAAABIc/-dWz0fUwj7A/s1600-h/IMG_2611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYXpQexAabI/AAAAAAAABIc/-dWz0fUwj7A/s400/IMG_2611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297897006017046962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And now I present to you: our family recipe for...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boeuf Bourguignon! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;(Adapted from Time Life'sCookings of Provincial France, (C) 1973!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Step 1: Prepare the onions.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 lb bacon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1 T butter&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18-24 pearl onions&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Preheat oven to 350&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Place the onions in boiling water for two minutes, then remove to an ice bath. This makes peeling them easier: cut of the root, then push the onion out (see video depcition &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.cuisineathome.com/main/videos/56-peelingpearlonions.php"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Dice the bacon as soon as it comes out of the fridge. In a heavy 8-10 inch skillet, melt the butter and fry the bacon pieces until crispy. Remove to a plate covered with a paper towel to drain.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Lightly brown the onions in the skillet with the bacon grease over moderate high heat- shake the pan to color the onions as evenly as possible. With a slotted spoon, transfer the onions to a shallow baking dish that will hold them in a single layer, sprinkle with 3 T of the bacon grease, and place in oven for 30 minutes, until barely tender when pierced with a sharp knife. Set aside.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: Prepare the mushrooms.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 T butter&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/4 lb mushrooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYWwAA0zhsI/AAAAAAAABHU/np4IpS5Qt2w/s1600-h/IMG_2595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYWwAA0zhsI/AAAAAAAABHU/np4IpS5Qt2w/s400/IMG_2595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297834050939225794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Rub the mushrooms to clean them with a damp paper towel. Cut into quarters (if large), halves (if medium), or keep whole (if small; I used organic, Pennsylvania-grown cremini mushrooms, which varied in size).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. In a separate stainless still skillet, melt the butter. When the foam subsides, add the mushrooms, tossing frequently for 2-3 minutes, until slightly soft. Add to the cooked onions and set aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Step 3: Prepare the meat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 lb lean boneless chuck or rump, cut into 2-inch chunks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;bouquet garni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (4 parsley sprigs and 1 bay leaf, tied together)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 T chopped shallots&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup carrots, peeled and sliced thin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 T flour&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup beef stock&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 cups red burgundy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1 T tomato paste&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 t chopped garlic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 t dried thyme&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 t salt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freshly ground black pepper&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 french baguette&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 T chopped fresh parsley&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do yourself a HUGE favor and chop and measure everything out in advance. To save prep bowls, combine shallots and carrots in one bowl; garlic, thyme, salt, and pepper in another bowl.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Pour the bacon grease in a bowl, leaving for a thin layer in the pan. Heat over moderately-high heat, until the grease is almost smoking. Carefully begin browning the beef chunks on all sides in the grease (4-5 chunks at a time so as not to crowd the pan, adding more grease as needed). When all sides are browned, remove with tongues to a heavy, flame and oven-proof 4-6 quart casserole. Continue with all the meat, and hide the bouquet garni within the browned beef.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Start heating the beef stock in a separate pot&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. After all the beef is browned, reduce heat to low and add the shallots and carrots to the pan, stirring frequently until they are colored.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Add the flour to the carrots &amp;amp; shallots, and stir continuously until the flour browned, but not burned!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Take off heat, cool for a moment, add hot/warmed beef stock, blending vigorously with a whisk.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Return to heat- blend in wine and tomato paste, continuing to blend continuously with the whisk until the mixture boils (it should thicken when you're doing this)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Add garlic, thyme, sauteed bacon bits, salt and pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. Pour entire mixture over beef- it should almost (but not quite) cover the beef- add more beef stock/wine if needed. Bring to a boil.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Cover tightly and transfer to the 350-degree oven for 2-3 hours, until beef is tender when pierced (yesterday, 2-hours was all it took)!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. When done, add mushroom and onion mixture to the beef, mix gently with a large spoon, and return to oven for 15-minutes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Prepare your bowls by placing a slice of french baguette in each:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYXopIfcvFI/AAAAAAAABIU/9mnvNf0g5a8/s1600-h/IMG_2615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SYXopIfcvFI/AAAAAAAABIU/9mnvNf0g5a8/s400/IMG_2615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297896330022927442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. 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But then Cindy's man, J.G.G., asked for a surprise birthday tinfoil chef challenge featuring "Cindy's Favorite Things" on Saturday, Violet's friend had to work, so I was roped in to challenge Rick. This was all, of course, much to Peanut's chagrin.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I decided that rather than try to remember Cindy's favorite foods, I would go with a thematic approach and prepare dishes that reminded me of her, her past, and her personality. Here were my feature raw ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSG1Qr0MpI/AAAAAAAABDc/EWmyd0Ka9oQ/s1600-h/IMG_2506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSG1Qr0MpI/AAAAAAAABDc/EWmyd0Ka9oQ/s400/IMG_2506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293003711637107346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSG91UJ0wI/AAAAAAAABDs/Gcg2uPQMhfA/s1600-h/IMG_2518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSG91UJ0wI/AAAAAAAABDs/Gcg2uPQMhfA/s400/IMG_2518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293003858908926722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cindy has a very...  um... embarrassing? no... vibrant... past, that includes re-enacting the Civil War. So, the first thing I made Saturday morning was some hardtack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSG6FsLdvI/AAAAAAAABDk/QPFXI4WUKPg/s1600-h/IMG_2517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSG6FsLdvI/AAAAAAAABDk/QPFXI4WUKPg/s400/IMG_2517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293003794585188082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is a very hard and dry bread that Civil War soldiers ate during battle, and looks like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSHCd4chYI/AAAAAAAABD0/ym9H3RuN3AM/s1600-h/IMG_2522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSHCd4chYI/AAAAAAAABD0/ym9H3RuN3AM/s400/IMG_2522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293003938518041986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But, that was served only after Peanut and I transported all of our food to Rick and Jack's house, and started the evening off by making Cindy a Flirtini (should be obvious why I chose this drink- it's made with 2 parts champagne, 2 parts pineapple juice, and 1 part vodka- Rick made sangria, but I forgot to take a picture!!!):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSHK2V1_2I/AAAAAAAABD8/wX7HoEk3wo4/s1600-h/IMG_2526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSHK2V1_2I/AAAAAAAABD8/wX7HoEk3wo4/s400/IMG_2526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293004082522750818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For my appetizer, I served Shrimp Bisque. Why does this remind me of Cindy? Well, it was the appetizer she made when she beat me at the &lt;a href="http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/01/battle-sambuca.html"&gt;first tinfoil chef&lt;/a&gt; almost a year ago. I served the hardtack with the bisque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSHXzLSCCI/AAAAAAAABEU/5epx8RD1aHQ/s1600-h/IMG_2532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSHXzLSCCI/AAAAAAAABEU/5epx8RD1aHQ/s400/IMG_2532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293004305011443746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rick, on the other hand, started things off with a with his own muffaletta (a sandwich native to New Orleans), with his own homemade muffaletta bread and a small cup of delicious French onion soup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSHTgD-oTI/AAAAAAAABEM/gnT6ZoK6B-s/s1600-h/IMG_2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSHTgD-oTI/AAAAAAAABEM/gnT6ZoK6B-s/s400/IMG_2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293004231161061682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On her actual birthday, Cindy and I had drinks together at Rick's place of employ where we discussed, among other things, our support for the Palestinians in Gaza. I decided to break out my &lt;a href="http://evilcuisines.com/"&gt;Axis of Evil Cookbook&lt;/a&gt; and make a traditional Palestinian dish: Maqlubeh, which is an upside-down meat and vegetable rice casserole made with lamb, zucchini, peppers, and cauliflower and is quite delicious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSHh7U3iJI/AAAAAAAABEk/9MYtlwAnnMs/s1600-h/IMG_2533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSHh7U3iJI/AAAAAAAABEk/9MYtlwAnnMs/s400/IMG_2533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293004478997825682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rick, on the other hand, pulled a true Cindy and made quite an amazing citrus infused pork loin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSHPcGibRI/AAAAAAAABEE/i-JMIoJKTx0/s1600-h/IMG_2527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSHPcGibRI/AAAAAAAABEE/i-JMIoJKTx0/s400/IMG_2527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293004161378577682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then came dessert. Rick bought special materials and made (i.e., deep-fried!!!) cannoli's.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSHsTn2S_I/AAAAAAAABEs/8FseC_7FHSU/s1600-h/IMG_2538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSHsTn2S_I/AAAAAAAABEs/8FseC_7FHSU/s400/IMG_2538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293004657318579186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is where I begin to suspect foul play- look who helped him fill the cannoli's?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSNd8KoSrI/AAAAAAAABFc/tq8Etjz-SiE/s1600-h/IMG_2530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSNd8KoSrI/AAAAAAAABFc/tq8Etjz-SiE/s400/IMG_2530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293011007573609138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I, on the other hand, took a more... low-key (?) approach and make Cindy a dessert that I thought she would especially enjoy: dirt. This is the famed dish of layered Oreo crumbs and vanilla pudding, with gummy worms throughout, served in a flower pot, and decorated with homemade flowers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSHxs9ww6I/AAAAAAAABE0/PZu8Je2YoAY/s1600-h/IMG_2539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSHxs9ww6I/AAAAAAAABE0/PZu8Je2YoAY/s400/IMG_2539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293004750020723618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Result? I lost. Again. BY FIFTY POINTS! And before you think I was shafted because it was hosted at Rick's while I had to transport everything, Jack made it clear that I lost mostly in the taste category. Phew! That was a relief (yes- that was a hint of sarcasm).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't get a pic of all of the judges who conspired against me, but please give a hard time to at least the following culprits:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ZERO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSIFJzc25I/AAAAAAAABFM/SpQZQ-CYemA/s1600-h/IMG_2548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSIFJzc25I/AAAAAAAABFM/SpQZQ-CYemA/s400/IMG_2548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293005084179618706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ANNI-FRID &amp;amp; PEANUT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSH7QZfyII/AAAAAAAABFE/zCjZA6lUhdM/s1600-h/IMG_2551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSH7QZfyII/AAAAAAAABFE/zCjZA6lUhdM/s400/IMG_2551.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293004914151114882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;LADY, EMILY, &amp;amp; EMILY'S PARENTS:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSH3foAjuI/AAAAAAAABE8/tkxZr9xvfvg/s1600-h/IMG_2549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSH3foAjuI/AAAAAAAABE8/tkxZr9xvfvg/s400/IMG_2549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293004849519038178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-4147962036298368902?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/4147962036298368902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=4147962036298368902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4147962036298368902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4147962036298368902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/01/battle-cindy.html' title='Battle Cindy'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SXSG1Qr0MpI/AAAAAAAABDc/EWmyd0Ka9oQ/s72-c/IMG_2506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-723971864118513313</id><published>2009-01-01T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T08:32:57.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupcakes are SO 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzhC3EoksI/AAAAAAAABAM/_zLJjZU7_S4/s1600-h/IMG_2411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzhC3EoksI/AAAAAAAABAM/_zLJjZU7_S4/s400/IMG_2411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286347501885493954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before they become passe, &amp;amp; with Mountie's help, Peanut and I decided to have some folks over to ring in the New Year with cupcakes and cocktails (not that I expect the latter to go out of fashion any time soon).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We started making them Tuesday night: Peanut couldn't have been happier:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzfrC9L7hI/AAAAAAAAA_M/JOCYidByF14/s1600-h/IMG_2389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzfrC9L7hI/AAAAAAAAA_M/JOCYidByF14/s400/IMG_2389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286345993246993938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Javier came over in the afternoon, after we went to the gym, to lend a helping hand. He described putting the glaze on the mini marscapone cupcakes like "painting a doll house, uh..., I mean, toy plane".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVze-Exne6I/AAAAAAAAA-8/MhVLBLoEw2g/s1600-h/IMG_2403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVze-Exne6I/AAAAAAAAA-8/MhVLBLoEw2g/s400/IMG_2403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286345220641225634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I named each of the seven cupcakes after a particularly person, and came up with labels to help describe them. For example, the "Classically Cliff" are chocolate with vanilla frosting. It looked like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzhoSGPjCI/AAAAAAAABAk/o9lltkFGfig/s1600-h/IMG_2415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzhoSGPjCI/AAAAAAAABAk/o9lltkFGfig/s400/IMG_2415.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286348144795159586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And so, we had (in NO particular order, though Peanut claims his were the crowd favorite):&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Peanut's Petit Fours: Marscapone with strawberry glaze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzhHnwdJ4I/AAAAAAAABAU/Tb6MM8_9Qzo/s1600-h/IMG_2424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzhHnwdJ4I/AAAAAAAABAU/Tb6MM8_9Qzo/s400/IMG_2424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286347583673673602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Holy Javier!: Banana with maple glaze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzg-hSDaHI/AAAAAAAABAE/ntKzHPhv9pA/s1600-h/IMG_2423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzg-hSDaHI/AAAAAAAABAE/ntKzHPhv9pA/s400/IMG_2423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286347427316721778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Classically Cliff: Chocolate with vanilla frosting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzglildzJI/AAAAAAAAA_s/o-eEqPpwPPM/s1600-h/IMG_2407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzglildzJI/AAAAAAAAA_s/o-eEqPpwPPM/s400/IMG_2407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286346998169848978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. DJ Double D's Delight: Chocolate Orange with Limoncello frosting:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzgqVBQloI/AAAAAAAAA_0/kny2lg2_zu0/s1600-h/IMG_2408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzgqVBQloI/AAAAAAAAA_0/kny2lg2_zu0/s400/IMG_2408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286347080427673218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Martin's Missed Maturity: Vanilla cake with fresh strawberry frosting baked in an ice cream cone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzf6r7nk_I/AAAAAAAAA_k/s_JcNoOPUC0/s1600-h/IMG_2406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzf6r7nk_I/AAAAAAAAA_k/s_JcNoOPUC0/s400/IMG_2406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286346261944308722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Jack's Joy: Red velvet with cream cheese frosting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzf2Md0faI/AAAAAAAAA_c/KaUyNUAcpoM/s1600-h/IMG_2405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzf2Md0faI/AAAAAAAAA_c/KaUyNUAcpoM/s400/IMG_2405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286346184778349986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Mountie's Maple Mayhem: Pumpkin with maple cream cheese frosting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzfxxEn_mI/AAAAAAAAA_U/QA5ZWMedEm8/s1600-h/IMG_2404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzfxxEn_mI/AAAAAAAAA_U/QA5ZWMedEm8/s400/IMG_2404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286346108705439330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was too slow to get pics of the other folk who brought cupcakes, though think there was a peanut butter theme: Thanks Mountie, Lady &amp;amp; Emily, Billy &amp;amp; Scarlet, and Gregory &amp;amp; Big D!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, we popped the bubbly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzh3CRQTKI/AAAAAAAABA0/YcG5tQushAs/s1600-h/IMG_2440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzh3CRQTKI/AAAAAAAABA0/YcG5tQushAs/s400/IMG_2440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286348398244416674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PARTY PICS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe Martin actually posed like this :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzi3q4TABI/AAAAAAAABCE/3IABwPpySqg/s1600-h/IMG_2435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzi3q4TABI/AAAAAAAABCE/3IABwPpySqg/s400/IMG_2435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286349508657217554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I quickly had to call on Vixen to de-nerdify my camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzir7YdfbI/AAAAAAAABB0/KT91jok7OsA/s1600-h/IMG_2486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzir7YdfbI/AAAAAAAABB0/KT91jok7OsA/s400/IMG_2486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286349306928659890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peanut designated himself as bartender (with Tom with his sexy new stache in the background)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzmvu51f2I/AAAAAAAABC0/tGAkaUGZ8XU/s1600-h/IMG_2434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzmvu51f2I/AAAAAAAABC0/tGAkaUGZ8XU/s400/IMG_2434.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286353770344972130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was happy to be called upon to introduce our international guests to the concept of cupcakes: Jean Claude with Mountie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzjIF2F_5I/AAAAAAAABCU/MW1NEoqZ1hI/s1600-h/IMG_2478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzjIF2F_5I/AAAAAAAABCU/MW1NEoqZ1hI/s400/IMG_2478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286349790773641106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guy with my gym buddy Lou, who's still looking good even though I'm not there to crack the whip!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzrtQZjpJI/AAAAAAAABDM/JS2LAMbn0Uw/s1600-h/IMG_2455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzrtQZjpJI/AAAAAAAABDM/JS2LAMbn0Uw/s400/IMG_2455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286359225354921106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was forced to pose like this for this picture to prove that I was wearing JEANS, not TIGHTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzh8LkeC6I/AAAAAAAABA8/ClQTKKyJenA/s1600-h/IMG_2441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzh8LkeC6I/AAAAAAAABA8/ClQTKKyJenA/s400/IMG_2441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286348486640274338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was so lucky to have THREE of my yoga teachers in attendance! Anni-Frid with yoga teacher TranquilTim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzjACd14dI/AAAAAAAABCM/xvwJgugFCaM/s1600-h/IMG_2475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzjACd14dI/AAAAAAAABCM/xvwJgugFCaM/s400/IMG_2475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286349652427661778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoga teachers 2 &amp;amp; 3: Billy and Scarlet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVziyh9ITLI/AAAAAAAABB8/55cQh6ZzVLw/s1600-h/IMG_2429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVziyh9ITLI/AAAAAAAABB8/55cQh6ZzVLw/s400/IMG_2429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286349420362222770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's Peanut? Javier and Ozzie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVziHKyXfjI/AAAAAAAABBE/mUeO74T55Gc/s1600-h/IMG_2466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVziHKyXfjI/AAAAAAAABBE/mUeO74T55Gc/s400/IMG_2466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286348675408690738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;George and Cliff- sad that I didn't make coconut cupcakes, they found an alternative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzimbZoqFI/AAAAAAAABBs/LHpNCLZ731U/s1600-h/IMG_2453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzimbZoqFI/AAAAAAAABBs/LHpNCLZ731U/s400/IMG_2453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286349212444305490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dancing with Anni-Frid and Agnetha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVziYWeX5CI/AAAAAAAABBc/1NYvMpZeYh0/s1600-h/IMG_2477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVziYWeX5CI/AAAAAAAABBc/1NYvMpZeYh0/s400/IMG_2477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286348970603832354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cute pic of Lance and Charles:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzjYQ3V7DI/AAAAAAAABCk/lNVfe_0x71M/s1600-h/IMG_2436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzjYQ3V7DI/AAAAAAAABCk/lNVfe_0x71M/s400/IMG_2436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286350068609575986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A riddle: Which of these three people actually has a twin but has been previously confused as MY twin? Emily, Lady, and Zero:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzrmcWk3bI/AAAAAAAABDE/8HlgEizxHqc/s1600-h/IMG_2433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzrmcWk3bI/AAAAAAAABDE/8HlgEizxHqc/s400/IMG_2433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286359108304559538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sparkles couldn't find any Whitney Houston on my iPod to dance to :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzr2nZ2lrI/AAAAAAAABDU/_cU9qvbh214/s1600-h/IMG_2472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzr2nZ2lrI/AAAAAAAABDU/_cU9qvbh214/s400/IMG_2472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286359386149000882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How adorable! Whitey and James:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzhw9ACh0I/AAAAAAAABAs/lHf-18bc6SA/s1600-h/IMG_2431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzhw9ACh0I/AAAAAAAABAs/lHf-18bc6SA/s400/IMG_2431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286348293750818626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peanut sandwiched by Anni-Frid and "wishes he could cook, and dance, better than me" Zero (as in, Zero Mostel).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzifK7urEI/AAAAAAAABBk/0BVWksjBpAY/s1600-h/IMG_2488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzifK7urEI/AAAAAAAABBk/0BVWksjBpAY/s400/IMG_2488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286349087764819010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Larry and Guy leaving:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzjdZExFKI/AAAAAAAABCs/azePjuDSge4/s1600-h/IMG_2483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzjdZExFKI/AAAAAAAABCs/azePjuDSge4/s400/IMG_2483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286350156712711330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, the doorbell rang after everyone had left. I was still happy to see my boys Wesley and Elmer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVziPyyIVLI/AAAAAAAABBU/zdqtqANIK6g/s1600-h/IMG_2500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVziPyyIVLI/AAAAAAAABBU/zdqtqANIK6g/s400/IMG_2500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286348823584068786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;May 2009 be filled with many more dinner parties with family and friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzpzxsVVII/AAAAAAAABC8/lFWJpuqEeFE/s1600-h/IMG_2493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzpzxsVVII/AAAAAAAABC8/lFWJpuqEeFE/s400/IMG_2493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286357138348004482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-723971864118513313?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/723971864118513313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=723971864118513313' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/723971864118513313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/723971864118513313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2009/01/cupcakes-are-so-2008.html' title='Cupcakes are SO 2008'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SVzhC3EoksI/AAAAAAAABAM/_zLJjZU7_S4/s72-c/IMG_2411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-8230999986118661712</id><published>2008-12-18T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T14:58:21.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A week before Christmas, Peanut was born!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsuzGeVB5I/AAAAAAAAA8k/wAnbTtM1Y50/s1600-h/IMG_2069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsuzGeVB5I/AAAAAAAAA8k/wAnbTtM1Y50/s400/IMG_2069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281366443468064658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Attendees:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Martin, Jake, Athena, Julio, Simon, &amp;amp; Peanut (Gop stopped by to wish Peanut a happy birthday, too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktail:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Manhattan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hors D'Oeuvres: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;BLT Dip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; French onion soup with Parmesan croutons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Rib Eyes with Bearnaise Sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Vegetable Tian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Baba au Rhum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't count how many times Peanut's birthday celebration plans have been thwarted by bars closed for private Christmas parties. Although I may not have had much to worry about this year, I wasn't going to chance it. I would host an extravagant dinner party for him and some of his nearest and dearest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUswm4bA6AI/AAAAAAAAA-E/2EAaqhG3hsI/s1600-h/IMG_2076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUswm4bA6AI/AAAAAAAAA-E/2EAaqhG3hsI/s400/IMG_2076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281368432560891906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gop was in the 'hood and stopped by to wish him a happy birthday, too- and got a cupcake out of it, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsw6LYbdbI/AAAAAAAAA-c/39tyIShD2kw/s1600-h/IMG_2060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsw6LYbdbI/AAAAAAAAA-c/39tyIShD2kw/s400/IMG_2060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281368764067837362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was so frazzled, though, that my food pictures aren't that good. Julio and Simon's gal pal Noel had us over for drinks a while back and made a BLT dip that Patrick loved, so I decided to copy her. It's a dip flavored with bacon and sun dried tomatoes, that I even served in a hallowed out iceberg lettuce head, per her suggestion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUswwkFfGnI/AAAAAAAAA-M/ZvWbRx2suv4/s1600-h/IMG_2053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUswwkFfGnI/AAAAAAAAA-M/ZvWbRx2suv4/s400/IMG_2053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281368598900578930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;He wanted French onion soup as an appetizer, which required that I saute 2 and 1/2 pounds of sliced onions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsxKHaSCXI/AAAAAAAAA-k/7AIVXL2S8jA/s1600-h/IMG_2047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsxKHaSCXI/AAAAAAAAA-k/7AIVXL2S8jA/s400/IMG_2047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281369037879773554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Instead of a layer of thick Gruyere and soaked bread, which i typically find too heavy, I served it with finely grated Parmesan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUwjlBZUWTI/AAAAAAAAA-0/KIFrg2ghqd4/s1600-h/IMG_2040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUwjlBZUWTI/AAAAAAAAA-0/KIFrg2ghqd4/s400/IMG_2040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281635581935507762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and some homemade Parmesan croutons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsw1ULkeKI/AAAAAAAAA-U/UOIKq2RYZmk/s1600-h/IMG_2057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsw1ULkeKI/AAAAAAAAA-U/UOIKq2RYZmk/s400/IMG_2057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281368680530475170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mmmmm..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsvNaPESnI/AAAAAAAAA9M/KiP1WfWpyEg/s1600-h/IMG_2059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsvNaPESnI/AAAAAAAAA9M/KiP1WfWpyEg/s400/IMG_2059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281366895449361010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The side course that was requested was a Vegetable Tian, which is a layer of (more) sliced onions, covered by delicately placed sliced tomatoes, zucchini, and potatoes, and midway through baking, covered with some finely shredded Gruyere. In raw form, it looks something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsvIbisV3I/AAAAAAAAA9E/mGjBIkbWu0o/s1600-h/IMG_2049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsvIbisV3I/AAAAAAAAA9E/mGjBIkbWu0o/s400/IMG_2049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281366809900767090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the second time I tried to make Bernaise sauce, one of my favorite ways to eat steak, and I do think that I am getting better. Be forewarned, though: It's somewhat of a cumbersome process and can't really be made too much in advance. I was so tired by this point that all you get is this blurry photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsvChHz3eI/AAAAAAAAA88/2vys3KbKaIA/s1600-h/IMG_2067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsvChHz3eI/AAAAAAAAA88/2vys3KbKaIA/s400/IMG_2067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281366708319411682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I woke up again when it was time for cake! Patrick and I have really fun memories of enjoying Baba au Rhum when we were in Paris and the waiter brought us the bottle of rum syrup with the cake. I wanted to recreate that, and I did so in four stages of excitement:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;First Stage of Excitement: The cake rose (those are rum-soaked currants)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsu8DCsmGI/AAAAAAAAA80/COAeNd7e_ks/s1600-h/IMG_2044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsu8DCsmGI/AAAAAAAAA80/COAeNd7e_ks/s400/IMG_2044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281366597165684834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Second Stage of Excitement: It came out of the kugelhopf mold with ease!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsu4mtFYNI/AAAAAAAAA8s/ydrtXxfFrmo/s1600-h/IMG_2045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsu4mtFYNI/AAAAAAAAA8s/ydrtXxfFrmo/s400/IMG_2045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281366538019234002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Third Stage of Excitement: Martin artfully displayed the candles (note the whipped cream in the middle)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsut6GBtVI/AAAAAAAAA8c/YakGSnAMZoA/s1600-h/IMG_2070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsut6GBtVI/AAAAAAAAA8c/YakGSnAMZoA/s400/IMG_2070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281366354245563730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fourth Stage of Excitement: Presentation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsupPLmizI/AAAAAAAAA8U/uz9I6vlVQx4/s1600-h/IMG_2072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsupPLmizI/AAAAAAAAA8U/uz9I6vlVQx4/s400/IMG_2072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281366274006747954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, PEANUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-8230999986118661712?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/8230999986118661712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=8230999986118661712' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/8230999986118661712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/8230999986118661712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/12/week-before-christmas-peanut-was-born.html' title='A week before Christmas, Peanut was born!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUsuzGeVB5I/AAAAAAAAA8k/wAnbTtM1Y50/s72-c/IMG_2069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-8714355122713536536</id><published>2008-12-14T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T20:58:35.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grad School Gaggle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXfg_L3DFI/AAAAAAAAA7s/9Mk_HtcKsgM/s1600-h/IMG_2018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXfg_L3DFI/AAAAAAAAA7s/9Mk_HtcKsgM/s400/IMG_2018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279871895971761234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees: &lt;/span&gt;[Peanut], Ayopie, DJDoubleD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktails:&lt;/span&gt; Pomegranate Cosmos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizers: &lt;/span&gt;Pepper and Gorgonzola Bruschetta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course:&lt;/span&gt; Dinner Spanakopita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side: &lt;/span&gt;Caramelized Shallots and Salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt; Pumpkin Roulade with Ginger Buttercream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god a year didn't go by without having Ayopie and DJDoubleD over for dinner. These are some of the coolest cats on the planet: Ayopie helped keep me sane during my grad school stint in Balmer, and DJDoubleD has helped keep me sane in DC ever since I moved back! I love having these two in my life, and what a perfect time to celebrate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Preparation for tonight's dinner started mid-day with some feta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXfxTRZ93I/AAAAAAAAA8M/HrJhBd3Vk_M/s1600-h/IMG_2005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXfxTRZ93I/AAAAAAAAA8M/HrJhBd3Vk_M/s400/IMG_2005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279872176241637234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That was incorporated into the filling for the spanakopita (a fun main course for a vegetarian dinner party)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXfootJo9I/AAAAAAAAA78/vzl8P9hJCMc/s1600-h/IMG_2027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXfootJo9I/AAAAAAAAA78/vzl8P9hJCMc/s400/IMG_2027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279872027376329682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXfkzywIPI/AAAAAAAAA70/es4Dg88seY4/s1600-h/IMG_2025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXfkzywIPI/AAAAAAAAA70/es4Dg88seY4/s400/IMG_2025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279871961633136882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But, I'm getting ahead of myself. We started with a  delicious bruschetta (no tomatoes AND gorgonzola? Count me SOLD!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXfa2J3tzI/AAAAAAAAA7k/zu2AfNstg1w/s1600-h/IMG_2012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXfa2J3tzI/AAAAAAAAA7k/zu2AfNstg1w/s400/IMG_2012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279871790468282162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For a side, I thought I would try something different. The Contessa's caramelized shallots won rave reviews.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXfVt7CpxI/AAAAAAAAA7c/sEx8o4B7KoA/s1600-h/IMG_2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXfVt7CpxI/AAAAAAAAA7c/sEx8o4B7KoA/s400/IMG_2011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279871702359254802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love the taste of pumpkin, but actually don't enjoy the consistency  of a pumpkin pie. So, when I saw the Contessa's recipe for  a pumpkin roulade, I though: why not? It did NOT disappoint- this should be the new holiday staple! A special shout out to DJDoubleD, who was an integral part of the the presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXfsSujQlI/AAAAAAAAA8E/MSLOAt9ruvk/s1600-h/IMG_2028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXfsSujQlI/AAAAAAAAA8E/MSLOAt9ruvk/s400/IMG_2028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279872090196099666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;L.L. sent new place mats to Peanut for his birthday on Thursday (stay tuned)! They were immediately put to use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXfPnRWOVI/AAAAAAAAA7U/KnF7n-aXBpE/s1600-h/IMG_2006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXfPnRWOVI/AAAAAAAAA7U/KnF7n-aXBpE/s400/IMG_2006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279871597494548818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-8714355122713536536?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/8714355122713536536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=8714355122713536536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/8714355122713536536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/8714355122713536536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/12/grad-school-gaggle.html' title='Grad School Gaggle'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXfg_L3DFI/AAAAAAAAA7s/9Mk_HtcKsgM/s72-c/IMG_2018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-2884489161747914612</id><published>2008-12-14T20:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T20:37:29.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Early Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Curl-y sent me a cookbook for my birthday in which she SWORE by the recipes on page 94: Banana Cream and Chip Muffins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXcyQGjoAI/AAAAAAAAA60/_f816letqvY/s1600-h/IMG_1962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXcyQGjoAI/AAAAAAAAA60/_f816letqvY/s400/IMG_1962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279868894035812354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, when my brothers and I decided to celebrate Christmas a few days early, I decided I would give them a shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXc2-xf9RI/AAAAAAAAA68/7aKsmVXDaiQ/s1600-h/IMG_1966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXc2-xf9RI/AAAAAAAAA68/7aKsmVXDaiQ/s400/IMG_1966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279868975283434770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXdTXTT17I/AAAAAAAAA7M/jB9iMds4Jzc/s1600-h/IMG_2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXdTXTT17I/AAAAAAAAA7M/jB9iMds4Jzc/s400/IMG_2010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279869462904035250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Moist a delicious-- Curly-y was right! Here's a pic of Belle showing off her princess cape (my gift), before I was upstaged by the "Princess Treasure Chest" gifted by Dolly, Sheik and Bean!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXdEP8lbmI/AAAAAAAAA7E/jR5mCohKrwo/s1600-h/IMG_1977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXdEP8lbmI/AAAAAAAAA7E/jR5mCohKrwo/s400/IMG_1977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279869203231632994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Keep Curl-Y in your thoughts and prayers- I'm blogging a special wish for a speedy recovery to one of my favorite people in the world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-2884489161747914612?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/2884489161747914612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=2884489161747914612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/2884489161747914612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/2884489161747914612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/12/early-christmas.html' title='An Early Christmas'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUXcyQGjoAI/AAAAAAAAA60/_f816letqvY/s72-c/IMG_1962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-6063297984980300082</id><published>2008-12-13T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:57.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Favors</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Holiday season means holiday parties, and I like to bring homemade treats to party hosts brave enough to invite Peanut and me. Last year we went a bit overboard and gave a basket filled with homemade granola, butter cookies, a mix CD, and 2 cans of Sophia champagne:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUO8yFVTuZI/AAAAAAAAA6E/eicTfBmc9XE/s1600-h/IMG_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUO8yFVTuZI/AAAAAAAAA6E/eicTfBmc9XE/s400/IMG_0043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279270756819384722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This year, I wanted to give my hosts s'more- literally! L.L. had sent me a recipe for homemade graham crackers a while back from the New York Times magazine:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUO86rB3Y9I/AAAAAAAAA6M/3iIk9Y-jNA4/s1600-h/IMG_1942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUO86rB3Y9I/AAAAAAAAA6M/3iIk9Y-jNA4/s400/IMG_1942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279270904377336786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUO9BPcaQ6I/AAAAAAAAA6U/ORzCF2o0f6k/s1600-h/IMG_1949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUO9BPcaQ6I/AAAAAAAAA6U/ORzCF2o0f6k/s400/IMG_1949.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279271017231565730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That were accompanied by homemade vanilla marshmallows, that were surprisingly easy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUO9FKsBjBI/AAAAAAAAA6c/GSo5oBbf0Fs/s1600-h/IMG_1955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUO9FKsBjBI/AAAAAAAAA6c/GSo5oBbf0Fs/s400/IMG_1955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279271084674354194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And packaged along with some chocolate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUO9JgwFzmI/AAAAAAAAA6k/OVTNKAywKQs/s1600-h/IMG_1957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUO9JgwFzmI/AAAAAAAAA6k/OVTNKAywKQs/s400/IMG_1957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279271159316467298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-6063297984980300082?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/6063297984980300082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=6063297984980300082' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/6063297984980300082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/6063297984980300082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/12/party-favors.html' title='Party Favors'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SUO8yFVTuZI/AAAAAAAAA6E/eicTfBmc9XE/s72-c/IMG_0043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-2452296502174169004</id><published>2008-11-26T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T07:17:25.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotlanta Housewives!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1iSiDRosI/AAAAAAAAA5s/xElHHw9gQss/s1600-h/IMG_1899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 196px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1iSiDRosI/AAAAAAAAA5s/xElHHw9gQss/s400/IMG_1899.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272978809238430402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1iOh08w9I/AAAAAAAAA5k/ZI9x8ZaA0oE/s1600-h/IMG_1903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 196px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1iOh08w9I/AAAAAAAAA5k/ZI9x8ZaA0oE/s400/IMG_1903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272978740458865618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1iIhsYOrI/AAAAAAAAA5c/HA-zq2YQmn0/s1600-h/IMG_1890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1iIhsYOrI/AAAAAAAAA5c/HA-zq2YQmn0/s400/IMG_1890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272978637343701682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees: &lt;/span&gt;George, Peanut, Cliff (and via satellite, Sheree (yuck!), Lisa, Deshawn, Kim, and NENE!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktail: &lt;/span&gt;Water in a wine glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizer: &lt;/span&gt;Homemade pimento cheese spread with crackers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course: &lt;/span&gt;Chicken  and Sweet Potato Orange Dumplings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side: &lt;/span&gt;Salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert... &lt;/span&gt;was a disaster! I tried Paula Deen's Lady and Sons peach cobbler, which was a complete and utter failure, so we had ice cream sundaes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was turned onto The Real Housewives of Atlanta a bit late in the season- what a delicious train wreck! Having no shame, and inspired by Anderson Cooper, I started telling other people about my love of this show and to my surprise I found many closeted fans, ranging from gay bartenders to child health policy researchers! When George told me he was a fan at lunch the other day, I knew that he and Cliff had to come over for the reunion special!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I served water in wine glasses, in honor of our favorite housewife, Nene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1itBFu6NI/AAAAAAAAA58/OpgrtByCVhA/s1600-h/IMG_1881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1itBFu6NI/AAAAAAAAA58/OpgrtByCVhA/s400/IMG_1881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272979264246835410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went totally southern, and for an appetizer made homemade pimento cheese spread care of the Lee Bros. Southern Cookbook. This entailed roasting a red pepper in the oven, which is one of my simplest, but most rewarding, culinary experiences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1h_b4gaTI/AAAAAAAAA5M/X0thJgZY0XA/s1600-h/IMG_1871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1h_b4gaTI/AAAAAAAAA5M/X0thJgZY0XA/s400/IMG_1871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272978481165134130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The stock for the chicken and dumplings was flavored simply with onions, carrots and celery. Instead of potatoes, I again turned to Lee Bros. and used their recipe for sweet potato and orange dumplings, which seemed appropriately seasonal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1ha1X04cI/AAAAAAAAA4s/HMwiRzFj6p0/s1600-h/IMG_1864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1ha1X04cI/AAAAAAAAA4s/HMwiRzFj6p0/s400/IMG_1864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272977852352225730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's nothing like the smell that escapes from a pot in which you had just browned chicken when adding wine:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1hfQ1Wv-I/AAAAAAAAA40/Efvdm8Mez6A/s1600-h/IMG_1868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1hfQ1Wv-I/AAAAAAAAA40/Efvdm8Mez6A/s400/IMG_1868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272977928443314146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;George was really excited to take pictures that I would post. Here is his snapshot of the main course, chicken and dumplings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1hkPWPyeI/AAAAAAAAA48/u4PtwoFMVRg/s1600-h/IMG_1878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1hkPWPyeI/AAAAAAAAA48/u4PtwoFMVRg/s400/IMG_1878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272978013943744994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My sister-in-law, Peach, is from Georgia and her grandmother always made her chicken and dumplings with creamed corn for her birthday. I decided not to go the creamed corn route (it was a Tuesday! I didn't have time) and kept it simple with a simple salad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1iDZ6McqI/AAAAAAAAA5U/NEuAAse1BKQ/s1600-h/IMG_1877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1iDZ6McqI/AAAAAAAAA5U/NEuAAse1BKQ/s400/IMG_1877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272978549354820258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No, here comes the disaster. I tried Paula Deen's "Lady and Sons Peach Cobbler." I made my own self-rising flour by combining baking flour, baking powder, and salt, but it just didn't rise to produce a crust (Peanut had even offered to go buy me the flour, but I thought I'd be economical). It was a disaster that I had to throw away :( Thank god George and Cliff are so forgiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1iaJwE_uI/AAAAAAAAA50/oyBKwl9veLU/s1600-h/IMG_1883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1iaJwE_uI/AAAAAAAAA50/oyBKwl9veLU/s400/IMG_1883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272978940154412770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Besides, we had ice cream, Hershey's syrup, Reddi Wip, and maraschino cherries. Combine all of the above and Voila!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1hpx-Gt1I/AAAAAAAAA5E/wdpWmcOaROw/s1600-h/IMG_1888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1hpx-Gt1I/AAAAAAAAA5E/wdpWmcOaROw/s400/IMG_1888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272978109137074002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, who do I have to contact to ensure Nene gets her own show? She deserves better than to be stuck with Kim and Sheree in Season Two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-2452296502174169004?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/2452296502174169004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=2452296502174169004' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/2452296502174169004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/2452296502174169004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/11/hotlanta-housewives.html' title='Hotlanta Housewives!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SS1iSiDRosI/AAAAAAAAA5s/xElHHw9gQss/s72-c/IMG_1899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-1079827234849380598</id><published>2008-11-09T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T18:29:01.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The A-List</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReX6mbJGQI/AAAAAAAAA4M/hVPj7nyCodc/s1600-h/IMG_1797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReX6mbJGQI/AAAAAAAAA4M/hVPj7nyCodc/s400/IMG_1797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266845322235681026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees:&lt;/span&gt; Peanut, Violet's Friend, Jack, Cindy, and Rick (3-B and Little Bird surprised me by visiting from NYC, but left before I could take a picture with them the next morning!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday Dinner: &lt;/span&gt;Manhattans, Salad with Phylo-Wrapped Goat Cheese, Pot Roast, Moussaka, Potatoes Au Gratin, and Chocolate-Chocolate Cake (none of which was made by me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut's Sunday Brunch: &lt;/span&gt;Mimosas, Filled Mini Pancakes, Hash Browns, &amp;amp; fresh sausages &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been friends with this bunch for a very long time and was thrilled that they agreed to a beach weekend slumber party in Stone Harbor! All of them are cooks, and I know when there are too many cooks in the kitchen. So while they made dinner on Saturday night (and brunch on Sunday), I did other stuff like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReXh7xYnQI/AAAAAAAAA3k/8XfvJB7KmUg/s1600-h/IMG_1758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReXh7xYnQI/AAAAAAAAA3k/8XfvJB7KmUg/s400/IMG_1758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266844898469387522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... watch a movie, and with my teammate Jack ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReXxi-iCzI/AAAAAAAAA38/qpDNTWN9tQk/s1600-h/IMG_1762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReXxi-iCzI/AAAAAAAAA38/qpDNTWN9tQk/s400/IMG_1762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266845166691552050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... beat everyone in Scrabble with an amazing 7-letter (50-point bonus) word...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReXm_YN4dI/AAAAAAAAA3s/RZ-i2f3EAbU/s1600-h/IMG_1761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReXm_YN4dI/AAAAAAAAA3s/RZ-i2f3EAbU/s400/IMG_1761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266844985336914386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(ok, fine. Jack thought of it). All the while, Cindy was making a pot roast:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReX2Xf5FXI/AAAAAAAAA4E/pzAh6Sic85w/s1600-h/IMG_1754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReX2Xf5FXI/AAAAAAAAA4E/pzAh6Sic85w/s400/IMG_1754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266845249509594482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReYJ4CNuqI/AAAAAAAAA4k/hP1vj6S_TU4/s1600-h/IMG_1775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReYJ4CNuqI/AAAAAAAAA4k/hP1vj6S_TU4/s400/IMG_1775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266845584661002914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... served with potatoes au gratin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReYFeD3S8I/AAAAAAAAA4c/TerakwErQG8/s1600-h/IMG_1774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReYFeD3S8I/AAAAAAAAA4c/TerakwErQG8/s400/IMG_1774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266845508969122754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... and goat cheese wrapped in Phylo (shown here on Peanut's beautifully arranged table).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReX_gN4xeI/AAAAAAAAA4U/9vhug2XlM0E/s1600-h/IMG_1768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReX_gN4xeI/AAAAAAAAA4U/9vhug2XlM0E/s400/IMG_1768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266845406468818402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Violet's Friend and Rick were also busy in the kitchen making a coffee cake...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReXs8hMFII/AAAAAAAAA30/Nw1ExQF06yg/s1600-h/IMG_1750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReXs8hMFII/AAAAAAAAA30/Nw1ExQF06yg/s400/IMG_1750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266845087648453762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... that amazingly turned into a chocolate birthday cake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReXYxZzWUI/AAAAAAAAA3U/9tqQeizeH30/s1600-h/IMG_1777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReXYxZzWUI/AAAAAAAAA3U/9tqQeizeH30/s400/IMG_1777.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266844741067299138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The next morning, we finally got to use the stuffed pancake pan loaned to me by a co-worker. We had two fillings: apple and pumpkin butter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReXOYCnavI/AAAAAAAAA3M/7nuR_EvphBE/s1600-h/IMG_1790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReXOYCnavI/AAAAAAAAA3M/7nuR_EvphBE/s400/IMG_1790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266844562460470002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was beautiful Sunday, so we got to eat outside:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReXIZXRIeI/AAAAAAAAA3E/WaGLrE12rr4/s1600-h/IMG_1791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReXIZXRIeI/AAAAAAAAA3E/WaGLrE12rr4/s400/IMG_1791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266844459736310242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was a great weekend- thanks, A-listers, for making it so much fun!!! And now I know what to serve Violet's Friend next time she comes over:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReXdtzir-I/AAAAAAAAA3c/kM3li1VnT2o/s1600-h/IMG_1763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReXdtzir-I/AAAAAAAAA3c/kM3li1VnT2o/s400/IMG_1763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266844826000863202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-1079827234849380598?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/1079827234849380598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=1079827234849380598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1079827234849380598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1079827234849380598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/11/a-list.html' title='The A-List'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SReX6mbJGQI/AAAAAAAAA4M/hVPj7nyCodc/s72-c/IMG_1797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-3935529022061979161</id><published>2008-11-05T05:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T07:44:49.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes We Can!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Tuesday, Nov 4 2008  started here at 7:45 a.m.- in line for only 40 minutes, but a 40 minutes well-spent!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGfhHTx3UI/AAAAAAAAA1c/DYIV6kwyuxc/s1600-h/IMG_1710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGfhHTx3UI/AAAAAAAAA1c/DYIV6kwyuxc/s400/IMG_1710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265164830619327810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;George and Cliff invited us over and made some AMAZING baked ziti... i brought dessert: individualized orange chocolate chunk cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGfkxj8wrI/AAAAAAAAA1k/ff2dEVTqvHk/s1600-h/IMG_1711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGfkxj8wrI/AAAAAAAAA1k/ff2dEVTqvHk/s400/IMG_1711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265164893501047474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;George and Cliff live just north of a major and historical intersection in DC: 14th and U Streets, Northwest. At 11 p.m., the noise from the street was calling us outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGf-voLz6I/AAAAAAAAA10/TsI4PwGxsAc/s1600-h/IMG_1725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGf-voLz6I/AAAAAAAAA10/TsI4PwGxsAc/s400/IMG_1725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265165339658538914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A band, Spaceship Excellent, performing on top of a bus on the street:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGf6E4UGhI/AAAAAAAAA1s/obyZ0Um5L1w/s1600-h/IMG_1722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGf6E4UGhI/AAAAAAAAA1s/obyZ0Um5L1w/s400/IMG_1722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265165259463989778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and people dancing on top of bus shelters!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGgFQfOdcI/AAAAAAAAA18/OQntE9ir8FQ/s1600-h/IMG_1731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGgFQfOdcI/AAAAAAAAA18/OQntE9ir8FQ/s400/IMG_1731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265165451558548930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The enthusiasm was infectious- being in DC last night was like nothing I had ever experienced before. At midnight, instead of heading home, we made our way to The Duplex Diner where we ran into many friends:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGgOiHtjDI/AAAAAAAAA2M/HQ_VzF2s3Rs/s1600-h/IMG_1736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGgOiHtjDI/AAAAAAAAA2M/HQ_VzF2s3Rs/s400/IMG_1736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265165610910583858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGgLDvAXaI/AAAAAAAAA2E/7l7Hi2mbGO0/s1600-h/IMG_1734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGgLDvAXaI/AAAAAAAAA2E/7l7Hi2mbGO0/s400/IMG_1734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265165551214288290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGgW06olrI/AAAAAAAAA2c/D2GpqK44TLE/s1600-h/IMG_1738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGgW06olrI/AAAAAAAAA2c/D2GpqK44TLE/s400/IMG_1738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265165753394960050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGgTOUQFAI/AAAAAAAAA2U/mfdKmY9koxE/s1600-h/IMG_1737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGgTOUQFAI/AAAAAAAAA2U/mfdKmY9koxE/s400/IMG_1737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265165691493815298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGgaYq7oiI/AAAAAAAAA2k/iia1AKoYuZg/s1600-h/IMG_1739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGgaYq7oiI/AAAAAAAAA2k/iia1AKoYuZg/s400/IMG_1739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265165814532383266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As soon as CNN showed a crowd gathering at the White House, Peanut turned to me and said: we're going. So after saying our hello's to Violet, Violet's Friend, and a few others, at 1:30 a.m. we made our way down 15th street to the White House &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(sorry- pics are bad, but I had to post something to document it)&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGgjPMaNDI/AAAAAAAAA20/wUVhCV5ORZk/s1600-h/IMG_1743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGgjPMaNDI/AAAAAAAAA20/wUVhCV5ORZk/s400/IMG_1743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265165966607266866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGgfhVuXQI/AAAAAAAAA2s/CcoPyOokpU4/s1600-h/IMG_1740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGgfhVuXQI/AAAAAAAAA2s/CcoPyOokpU4/s400/IMG_1740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265165902758698242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I'm not even tired!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGgmQIfhOI/AAAAAAAAA28/xwFLs4QA3Ac/s1600-h/IMG_1749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGgmQIfhOI/AAAAAAAAA28/xwFLs4QA3Ac/s400/IMG_1749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265166018398880994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;YES WE CAN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-3935529022061979161?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/3935529022061979161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=3935529022061979161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/3935529022061979161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/3935529022061979161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/11/yes-we-can.html' title='Yes We Can!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SRGfhHTx3UI/AAAAAAAAA1c/DYIV6kwyuxc/s72-c/IMG_1710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-532334574141245527</id><published>2008-11-02T19:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T20:36:19.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall=Apples</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;After seeing Ina on Wednesday, I had the most brilliant idea ever: I would go apple picking on Saturday! When I asked my coworkers where to go, however, they broke the bad news- apple picking season was over! Luckily, one of my colleagues had some overzealous kids at the apple orchard last weekend, and she offered to bring in a bushel for me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ526iTk2cI/AAAAAAAAA0E/WUtqR9o4Ttg/s1600-h/IMG_1683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ526iTk2cI/AAAAAAAAA0E/WUtqR9o4Ttg/s400/IMG_1683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264275762456091074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and with some additional Granny Smiths....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ53DkW_2FI/AAAAAAAAA0U/z5W6sOdC86Y/s1600-h/IMG_1690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ53DkW_2FI/AAAAAAAAA0U/z5W6sOdC86Y/s400/IMG_1690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264275917626136658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... some butternut squash and onions...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ52-vFf0LI/AAAAAAAAA0M/9mRWL9Y6rU0/s1600-h/IMG_1688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ52-vFf0LI/AAAAAAAAA0M/9mRWL9Y6rU0/s400/IMG_1688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264275834606178482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... and some morels...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ53HpChkXI/AAAAAAAAA0c/nVf2fhpVg3I/s1600-h/IMG_1691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ53HpChkXI/AAAAAAAAA0c/nVf2fhpVg3I/s400/IMG_1691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264275987601920370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... a dinner party was born!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ53ef7vBGI/AAAAAAAAA08/Zl1R57faJsM/s1600-h/IMG_1707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ53ef7vBGI/AAAAAAAAA08/Zl1R57faJsM/s400/IMG_1707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264276380294513762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Attendees:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; James, Charlotte, Flynn, and Peanut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktail:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Champagne with Pimm's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... as promised, all the dishes were from Ina's new cookbook: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Barefoot-Contessa-Back-Basics-Ingredients/dp/1400054354"&gt;barefoot contessa: back to basics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hors d'oeuvre:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Sausage and Cucumber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soup: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Roasted Butternut Squash with Curry Condiments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Wild Mushroom Risotto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sides:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Pan-Roasted Root Vegetables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; French Apple Tart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;James, Charlotte, and little man Flynn ventured all the way over to our place for dinner. I didn't have time to make an appetizer, so I was fortunate that the new book has a page of 10 no-cook things to serve with cocktails. My favorite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ53McxlyxI/AAAAAAAAA0k/mUpKgGH5cTM/s1600-h/IMG_1696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ53McxlyxI/AAAAAAAAA0k/mUpKgGH5cTM/s400/IMG_1696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264276070209014546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peanut loves butternut squash soup (who doesn't?) and this recipe, accented with apples and curry and garnished with toasted coconut, scallions, cashews, and banana really caught my eye. It's a bit thick, but perfectly delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ53W7N9GYI/AAAAAAAAA00/eJLF-ceJt_I/s1600-h/IMG_1701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ53W7N9GYI/AAAAAAAAA00/eJLF-ceJt_I/s400/IMG_1701.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264276250179737986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;While the wild mushroom risotto was very enjoyable, the crowd was most fond of the pan-roasted root vegetables. Parsnips, turnips, carrots, celery, Brussels sprouts,  flavored simply with salt and pepper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ53nrEw39I/AAAAAAAAA1M/dTiLwLHMeGE/s1600-h/IMG_1706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ53nrEw39I/AAAAAAAAA1M/dTiLwLHMeGE/s400/IMG_1706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264276537903996882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was most happy, however, with the French apple tart. It tastes as good as it looks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ57pdXAuXI/AAAAAAAAA1U/bb1AayUS3f0/s1600-h/IMG_1700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ57pdXAuXI/AAAAAAAAA1U/bb1AayUS3f0/s400/IMG_1700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264280966628686194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-532334574141245527?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/532334574141245527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=532334574141245527' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/532334574141245527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/532334574141245527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/11/fallapples.html' title='Fall=Apples'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQ526iTk2cI/AAAAAAAAA0E/WUtqR9o4Ttg/s72-c/IMG_1683.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-1036193901930278814</id><published>2008-10-29T15:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T15:30:41.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Lunchbreak EVER!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;OK, it didn't involve actually cooking or eating anything (I was starving during my 1 o'clock conference call), but it's not everyday you get a chance to have a cookbook signed by your culinary idol!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQjjcIGNQSI/AAAAAAAAAz8/X2oM8OYSkIk/s1600-h/IMG_1627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQjjcIGNQSI/AAAAAAAAAz8/X2oM8OYSkIk/s400/IMG_1627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262706236931784994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ina was SO NICE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQjjWNJjV7I/AAAAAAAAAz0/xBFi-7dMgiA/s1600-h/IMG_1626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQjjWNJjV7I/AAAAAAAAAz0/xBFi-7dMgiA/s400/IMG_1626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262706135208777650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know where my next meal will be from... see you on Sunday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-1036193901930278814?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/1036193901930278814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=1036193901930278814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1036193901930278814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1036193901930278814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/10/best-lunchbreak-ever.html' title='Best Lunchbreak EVER!!!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQjjcIGNQSI/AAAAAAAAAz8/X2oM8OYSkIk/s72-c/IMG_1627.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-1722577701908084939</id><published>2008-10-25T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T06:27:42.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diva Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone's in town to celebrate Bean's First Birthday and Baptism!!! So Peanut and I invited three divas over for dinner: West Coast Diva (Kim), Mountain Time Diva (Nico), and East Coast Diva (L.L.).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRqMGBtQiI/AAAAAAAAAzU/Cd5oPrfSRE8/s1600-h/IMG_1597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRqMGBtQiI/AAAAAAAAAzU/Cd5oPrfSRE8/s400/IMG_1597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261447020684329506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pit came too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRqC6udhfI/AAAAAAAAAzM/ClYd0-dblLs/s1600-h/IMG_1596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRqC6udhfI/AAAAAAAAAzM/ClYd0-dblLs/s400/IMG_1596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261446863031993842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Attendees: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peanut, Kim, Nico, L.L., Pit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktail: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fresh Whiskey Sours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wafer Crackers with Stilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chicken and Waffles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Brussels Sprouts Lardons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mixed Berry Pavlova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRpbfs32-I/AAAAAAAAAyc/_eRpmhEjFS8/s1600-h/IMG_1571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRpbfs32-I/AAAAAAAAAyc/_eRpmhEjFS8/s400/IMG_1571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261446185762675682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fresh whiskey sours are my favorite cocktail by far. However, it's somewhat of a laborious process to make them "fresh"- they require 1 cup of freshly squeezed lemon juice and 1 cup of freshly squeezed lime juice (along with 1.5 cups of whiskey and some sugar syrup, too).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRqT-wywwI/AAAAAAAAAzc/JLLBTXp_ekQ/s1600-h/IMG_1574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRqT-wywwI/AAAAAAAAAzc/JLLBTXp_ekQ/s400/IMG_1574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261447156173292290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peanut took a lot of pride in his "tablescape"- he even ironed the napkins!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRpiG8uFWI/AAAAAAAAAyk/0DyUsuuSg38/s1600-h/IMG_1578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRpiG8uFWI/AAAAAAAAAyk/0DyUsuuSg38/s400/IMG_1578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261446299377341794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Soon we'll get sick of Stilton, but until we do you will have to continue suffering from pictures like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRpoYSZ3oI/AAAAAAAAAys/eJo0HYhIw8M/s1600-h/IMG_1579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRpoYSZ3oI/AAAAAAAAAys/eJo0HYhIw8M/s400/IMG_1579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261446407110909570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But now for the fun part: Fried Chicken! Can you believe I tried it? Actually, you only fry each piece for around 3-minutes to get the crunchy coating- then you bake it in the oven. Fried chicken is my favorite dish ever, and I even surprised myself with how good it turned out. That said, when we were cleaning up last night, Peanut told me I was only allowed to make it once per year, which is probably good for multiple (e.g., health) reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRptrDd2SI/AAAAAAAAAy0/5c-ACADlRAM/s1600-h/IMG_1582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRptrDd2SI/AAAAAAAAAy0/5c-ACADlRAM/s400/IMG_1582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261446498047875362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;While some might pair fried chicken with coleslaw or mashed potatoes, I decided to take my cue from Harlem and pair it with waffles, made fresh with the help of Debbie's waffle maker!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRpy0x2yEI/AAAAAAAAAy8/6EAjZFzYNGI/s1600-h/IMG_1583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRpy0x2yEI/AAAAAAAAAy8/6EAjZFzYNGI/s400/IMG_1583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261446586557712450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since we were serving the chicken and waffles with maple syrup, we needed something bitter to accompany it. Brussels sprouts lardons was perfect- the bitterness of the brussels sprouts cooked with salt and golden raisins and garnished with pancetta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRqlqlg2UI/AAAAAAAAAzk/DPOi1p5l4Gs/s1600-h/IMG_1587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRqlqlg2UI/AAAAAAAAAzk/DPOi1p5l4Gs/s400/IMG_1587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261447459994917186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The perfect dinner plate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRp57EofWI/AAAAAAAAAzE/qaakASgD9xM/s1600-h/IMG_1591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRp57EofWI/AAAAAAAAAzE/qaakASgD9xM/s400/IMG_1591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261446708506164578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And for dessert, another one of my favorites: mixed berry pavlova! A disk of merringue smothered in whipped cream with raspberries, blueberries and strawberries tossed in a triple raspberry sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But, let's not forget who's the true diva this weekend....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRrrrtgtiI/AAAAAAAAAzs/WL-UnW4GFYQ/s1600-h/IMG_1566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRrrrtgtiI/AAAAAAAAAzs/WL-UnW4GFYQ/s400/IMG_1566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261448662887740962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY FIRST BIRTHDAY, BEAN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-1722577701908084939?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/1722577701908084939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=1722577701908084939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1722577701908084939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1722577701908084939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/10/diva-dinner.html' title='Diva Dinner'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SQRqMGBtQiI/AAAAAAAAAzU/Cd5oPrfSRE8/s72-c/IMG_1597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-3665608736598440864</id><published>2008-10-19T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T10:35:47.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pancake Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPtuXSxd8MI/AAAAAAAAAyU/2HHhuwN5gwU/s1600-h/IMG_1546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPtuXSxd8MI/AAAAAAAAAyU/2HHhuwN5gwU/s400/IMG_1546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258918336340553922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Attendees: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Beet, Peach, Gop, Belle, Sheik, Dolly, Peanut, Bean, Betty, and Chuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktail: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mimosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pancakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sides: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fruit salad, scrambled eggs, and breakfast sausages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chuck grew up with Sheik, Gop and me, so when he and his wife were in town for vacation, I invited the whole clan over for a pancake breakfast!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPtuMBK8vQI/AAAAAAAAAyE/YBYVnZ1nlp4/s1600-h/IMG_1542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPtuMBK8vQI/AAAAAAAAAyE/YBYVnZ1nlp4/s400/IMG_1542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258918142637030658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peanut is a master when it comes to pancakes. Yum....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPtuRhpL9OI/AAAAAAAAAyM/rVzK0guuOc4/s1600-h/IMG_1539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPtuRhpL9OI/AAAAAAAAAyM/rVzK0guuOc4/s400/IMG_1539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258918237253137634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Breakfast sausages!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a special pancake for Belle....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPtuHOnZklI/AAAAAAAAAx8/w4EcGbh8AZc/s1600-h/IMG_1543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPtuHOnZklI/AAAAAAAAAx8/w4EcGbh8AZc/s400/IMG_1543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258918060346675794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-3665608736598440864?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/3665608736598440864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=3665608736598440864' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/3665608736598440864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/3665608736598440864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/10/pancake-breakfast.html' title='Pancake Breakfast'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPtuXSxd8MI/AAAAAAAAAyU/2HHhuwN5gwU/s72-c/IMG_1546.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-8276211867405846430</id><published>2008-10-12T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T15:40:10.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He just gets me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I arrived home from a week away for work to the most perfect "bouquet" ever: a centerpiece of Twizzlers! Peanut just gets me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPIPk4Tdq6I/AAAAAAAAAxE/caFqNaSlfuk/s1600-h/IMG_1493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPIPk4Tdq6I/AAAAAAAAAxE/caFqNaSlfuk/s400/IMG_1493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256280841358519202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, I decided it was worth it to make him a simple Sunday evening dinner:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Appetizer:&lt;/span&gt; Duo of bleu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course:&lt;/span&gt; Roasted whole chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sides:&lt;/span&gt; Mashed potatoes and Caesar salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt; Root beer floats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPPglDelCzI/AAAAAAAAAxs/fbLG5OCWyH8/s1600-h/IMG_1494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPPglDelCzI/AAAAAAAAAxs/fbLG5OCWyH8/s400/IMG_1494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256792117264845618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We both love bleu cheese, so i decided to compare a Danish Bleu (left) to a Stilton (right). With crackers, we liked the Stilton, but the Danish Bleu would be delicious spread on a baguette!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPPgflUM8BI/AAAAAAAAAxk/371QYaWTJk8/s1600-h/IMG_1496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPPgflUM8BI/AAAAAAAAAxk/371QYaWTJk8/s400/IMG_1496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256792023268913170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't mess with a classic- Ina Garten's perfect roast chicken (which I finally learned how to carve properly)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPPgTjk9_kI/AAAAAAAAAxU/od-GfQmYUEM/s1600-h/IMG_1504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPPgTjk9_kI/AAAAAAAAAxU/od-GfQmYUEM/s400/IMG_1504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256791816643935810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;With my mother's version of mashed potatoes.... well, maybe not as much butter as she prefers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPPgZWCl6CI/AAAAAAAAAxc/BDx3_tYCFRk/s1600-h/IMG_1502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPPgZWCl6CI/AAAAAAAAAxc/BDx3_tYCFRk/s400/IMG_1502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256791916089305122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A simple Caesar salad rounded out the meal, with homemade croutons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPPgN08unEI/AAAAAAAAAxM/wpnV1K7jnXA/s1600-h/IMG_1509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPPgN08unEI/AAAAAAAAAxM/wpnV1K7jnXA/s400/IMG_1509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256791718227778626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's hard to take a good picture of a root beer float, but it was perfection with Gifford's vanilla... and the perfect drink for watching Mad Men! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We didn't look our best Sunday night, so I just thought I'd throw in a pic from our time in San Francisco with Mary a few weeks ago!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPUfMJz0sCI/AAAAAAAAAx0/tjzKRqEVK8E/s1600-h/IMG_1470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPUfMJz0sCI/AAAAAAAAAx0/tjzKRqEVK8E/s400/IMG_1470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257142433677094946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-8276211867405846430?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/8276211867405846430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=8276211867405846430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/8276211867405846430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/8276211867405846430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/10/he-just-gets-me.html' title='He just gets me!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SPIPk4Tdq6I/AAAAAAAAAxE/caFqNaSlfuk/s72-c/IMG_1493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-2511394457400590801</id><published>2008-10-02T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T16:48:30.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My colleague has a 12-year old niece who had some pretty serious surgery last week, and I thought "who deserves some homemade sweets more?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SOVapP2D-NI/AAAAAAAAAwk/wtPT9VXqfoE/s1600-h/IMG_1482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SOVapP2D-NI/AAAAAAAAAwk/wtPT9VXqfoE/s400/IMG_1482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252704205071972562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;BUT, I'm not used to making food for kids. What would a 12 year-old girl like? They typically hate meringue, right? I decided that sugar cookies were a safe bet (and I found a recipe for my favorite type: crispy on the outside, but gooey in the middle).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SOVatqr5QmI/AAAAAAAAAws/1Tr_0jUGAFY/s1600-h/IMG_1488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SOVatqr5QmI/AAAAAAAAAws/1Tr_0jUGAFY/s400/IMG_1488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252704280996561506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;They looked boring all by themselves, so I decided to ice them and decorate them simply with some pink crystal sugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SOVayhjnlMI/AAAAAAAAAw0/I3rN8nk2vdk/s1600-h/IMG_1490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SOVayhjnlMI/AAAAAAAAAw0/I3rN8nk2vdk/s400/IMG_1490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252704364445275330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2-dozen cookies is a lot for one girl. So, I made 4 packages of 1/2 dozen each (so she could share with her sister and cousins, if she wants!). I got Peanut involved, too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SOVa8Lkkm4I/AAAAAAAAAw8/KXr4F9UGGS8/s1600-h/IMG_1492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SOVa8Lkkm4I/AAAAAAAAAw8/KXr4F9UGGS8/s400/IMG_1492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252704530342386562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... designing her a special, personalized bag.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-2511394457400590801?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/2511394457400590801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=2511394457400590801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/2511394457400590801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/2511394457400590801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/10/sweet-surprise.html' title='Sweet Surprise'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SOVapP2D-NI/AAAAAAAAAwk/wtPT9VXqfoE/s72-c/IMG_1482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-3025023243873848549</id><published>2008-09-21T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T22:05:19.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You are such a JERK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And by jerk, I am of course referring to the most excellent style of Jamaican BBQ, the main culprit of which is the Habanero:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNchGgngygI/AAAAAAAAAwc/T7LWwLKpr3I/s1600-h/IMG_1362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNchGgngygI/AAAAAAAAAwc/T7LWwLKpr3I/s400/IMG_1362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248700286442195458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I digress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNchCUKPcVI/AAAAAAAAAwU/8_kpkInwYRQ/s1600-h/IMG_1399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNchCUKPcVI/AAAAAAAAAwU/8_kpkInwYRQ/s400/IMG_1399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248700214378721618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees: &lt;/span&gt;Jack, Violet's Friend, J.G.G., Cindy, and Rick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktail:&lt;/span&gt; Unexpected Prosecco (Cindy and J.G.G.'s treat!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizer: &lt;/span&gt;Dates stuffed with goat cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course:&lt;/span&gt; BBQ Jerk Chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sides:&lt;/span&gt; Cachoombar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt; Devil Dog Cake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wouldn't you know that I woke up the morning after Rick's birthday thinking: "did I just agree to host a dinner party Sunday? Did Rick even make me invite Violet's friend?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNcg8bsyk6I/AAAAAAAAAwM/xF1ZXwJ8QJQ/s1600-h/IMG_1387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNcg8bsyk6I/AAAAAAAAAwM/xF1ZXwJ8QJQ/s400/IMG_1387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248700113323463586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love a date in the fall: for this simple appetizer, I removed the pits, stuffed each with goat cheese, and sprinkled the top with some toasted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.dicamillobakery.com/"&gt;Di Camillo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; bread crumbs. Bake at 375 for 10 minutes and you're good to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNcg0eXyPrI/AAAAAAAAAwE/QVwEMDlRhcs/s1600-h/IMG_1393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNcg0eXyPrI/AAAAAAAAAwE/QVwEMDlRhcs/s400/IMG_1393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248699976601714354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ugh. I thought I was getting good at taking food photographs. Oh well... this is my version of a delicious recipe for black bean soup care of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Geoffrey-Zakarians-Town-Country-Recipes/dp/1400054680"&gt;Geoffrey Zakarian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. I substituted bacon for serrano ham (they didn't have the ham at Whole Foods, and I wasn't in the mood to trek all the way up to Vace), walnut oil for hazelnut oil (again, not at Whole Foods), and I also skipped on cutting up the ham hock to use as a garnish (it just seemed gross). Oh, and I used a much cheaper sherry than was recommended (liquor stores aren't open here in DC on Sundays, so I just made do with what I had). Still, it was awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNcgqfKyvbI/AAAAAAAAAv8/ug6Plf_MyUs/s1600-h/IMG_1408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNcgqfKyvbI/AAAAAAAAAv8/ug6Plf_MyUs/s400/IMG_1408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248699805016964530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peanut grilled the jerk chicken to perfection, and I served it with Naan and Cachoombar. The latter is a spicy chopped salad of tomato, red onion and cucumber, with some cilantro, chopped chili pepper, lime juice, and spices (salt &amp;amp; pepper, cumin, cayenne).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNcgj33WdeI/AAAAAAAAAv0/Tq-mY2s9nGE/s1600-h/IMG_1374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNcgj33WdeI/AAAAAAAAAv0/Tq-mY2s9nGE/s400/IMG_1374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248699691387221474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A few months ago, Cindy asked that I make her the Devil Dog Cake featured on &lt;a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/2008/02/homemade-devil-dog-ding-dong-or-hostess-cake/"&gt;Smitten Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;.  I couldn't believe that I remembered her request, but I was more than happy to oblige! The marshmallow frosting is like heaven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What did I say about cooking healthy, again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-3025023243873848549?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/3025023243873848549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=3025023243873848549' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/3025023243873848549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/3025023243873848549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-are-such-jerk.html' title='You are such a JERK!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNchGgngygI/AAAAAAAAAwc/T7LWwLKpr3I/s72-c/IMG_1362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-1781652111104966133</id><published>2008-09-19T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T05:11:16.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Cupcake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNOQPFarn7I/AAAAAAAAAvU/ScpkMM_hLl4/s1600-h/IMG_1361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNOQPFarn7I/AAAAAAAAAvU/ScpkMM_hLl4/s400/IMG_1361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247696579643285426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rick's birthday was yesterday, and Violet's Friend convinced me to make him his favorite, carrot cake cupcakes with cream cheese frosting, and take them to his place of employ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNOQayEuPKI/AAAAAAAAAvk/MqqzLesZeQ0/s1600-h/IMG_1359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNOQayEuPKI/AAAAAAAAAvk/MqqzLesZeQ0/s400/IMG_1359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247696780609338530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Of course, he wasn't alone! Cindy, Peanut, Jack, and JT all made a showing (as did Javier, who got stuck taking the picture).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNOQVY2maCI/AAAAAAAAAvc/RIO3VrgB8B0/s1600-h/IMG_1354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNOQVY2maCI/AAAAAAAAAvc/RIO3VrgB8B0/s400/IMG_1354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247696687939872802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We surprised him, and learned that we couldn't sing "Happy Birthday To You" because it is copyrighted. Oh well, happy birthday, Rick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNOQgUjS1XI/AAAAAAAAAvs/q1HO1eMl0Ts/s1600-h/IMG_1356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNOQgUjS1XI/AAAAAAAAAvs/q1HO1eMl0Ts/s400/IMG_1356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247696875763717490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-1781652111104966133?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/1781652111104966133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=1781652111104966133' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1781652111104966133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1781652111104966133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/09/hey-cupcake.html' title='Hey Cupcake!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SNOQPFarn7I/AAAAAAAAAvU/ScpkMM_hLl4/s72-c/IMG_1361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-175196206639682374</id><published>2008-09-07T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T18:08:46.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good thinking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For my regular job, they pay me to think. And while I wish I had all the answers, I am often confronted by the truth: I don't. Not even close. Lucky for me, I work with a bunch of other thinkers, and a few of my friends are thinkers as well. But they're located all over the place, so I can't invite them all for a dinner party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SMR2TpCUe2I/AAAAAAAAAu0/DFEcIOykG5g/s1600-h/MAP3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SMR2TpCUe2I/AAAAAAAAAu0/DFEcIOykG5g/s320/MAP3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243445945971276642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I recently had a somewhat crazy thought that a triad of of geniuses/colleagues/friends helped me turn into a grant proposal: Beau (located with me here in DC), Kat (located in Los Angeles), and Anabelle (based out of Merida, Mexico). I wanted to do something special to thank them, so I decided to send homemade treats to each. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;As soon as I saw the recipe for spicy brownies on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.smittenkitchen.com"&gt;smitten kitchen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, I knew I had to try them. They were a bit "cake-y" (notice the crumbs on the bottom right) but the chocolate-y flavor enhanced with cardamom, chili pepper, and cinnamon made for a truly special treat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SMR0mJM-LOI/AAAAAAAAAus/TebM_lPzZQM/s1600-h/IMG_1334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SMR0mJM-LOI/AAAAAAAAAus/TebM_lPzZQM/s320/IMG_1334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243444064820276450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since on my last post I promised to be healthy, I also went to the Cooking Light website and found what seemed to be a delicious recipe for honey lemon drops. SO SIMPLE and they won rave reviews from all who tasted them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SMR2vHr0e8I/AAAAAAAAAvE/BCP8_HN00e4/s1600-h/IMG_1335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SMR2vHr0e8I/AAAAAAAAAvE/BCP8_HN00e4/s320/IMG_1335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243446418054872002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And finally, a coworker recently sent me a card with a recipe for "madeleines au citron" from Claire Joyes' cookbook: "Monet's table: the cooking journals of Claude Monet." What better way to test out the recipe on other colleagues? I love the sponge-y texture of a Madeleine- and these were truly a delight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SMR2cnA364I/AAAAAAAAAu8/MIwZbvnSa2o/s1600-h/IMG_1345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SMR2cnA364I/AAAAAAAAAu8/MIwZbvnSa2o/s320/IMG_1345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243446100047162242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So to Beau, Anabelle, and Kat.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SMR22kq6g0I/AAAAAAAAAvM/QqPhOIoFIm8/s1600-h/IMG_1347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SMR22kq6g0I/AAAAAAAAAvM/QqPhOIoFIm8/s320/IMG_1347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243446546094785346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(above packaging for Beau, based in DC)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-175196206639682374?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/175196206639682374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=175196206639682374' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/175196206639682374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/175196206639682374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/09/good-thinking.html' title='Good thinking'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SMR2TpCUe2I/AAAAAAAAAu0/DFEcIOykG5g/s72-c/MAP3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-3155090552673124999</id><published>2008-09-02T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T18:05:40.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Year of the Pig?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's actually the Year of the Rat but you wouldn't think so after this summer! On Saturday, Peanut and his siblings threw a labor day picnic at the shore, making it my second pig roast of the summer and, perhaps, the second pig roast of my life. But we'll get to the pig in a second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They  asked me to make a sheet cake, but how does one decorate a labor day cake? I decided to send off summer with an ode to where I enjoy it most: the beach. A chocolate cake with peanut butter frosting for the sand, homemade butter cream for the sky and clouds, blueberries for the ocean, and topped off with candy chocolate shells and a lemon candy sky:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3U6UBNb9I/AAAAAAAAAtk/wZYqalg_ndc/s1600-h/IMG_1288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3U6UBNb9I/AAAAAAAAAtk/wZYqalg_ndc/s320/IMG_1288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241579639600410578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The pig, named after one of Peanut's brother's ex-girlfriends:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3T9VmYP8I/AAAAAAAAAtU/a_0XJ8akhoM/s1600-h/IMG_1279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3T9VmYP8I/AAAAAAAAAtU/a_0XJ8akhoM/s320/IMG_1279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241578592052723650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peanut and his siblings talk a good talk, but when it came time to carve the thing, they relied on me and a neighbor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3VuEopxRI/AAAAAAAAAts/SWNnS6KBxEE/s1600-h/IMG_1282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3VuEopxRI/AAAAAAAAAts/SWNnS6KBxEE/s320/IMG_1282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241580528824075538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Good bye summer! It was a blast. But I'm thinking that old age and homemade butter cream may be getting to my waist. So while I put away my Barefoot Contessa and break out the Cooking Light, I leave you with some labor day party pics to bring summer to a close:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3X8h4cDyI/AAAAAAAAAuc/_ERDyKJ0Y0k/s1600-h/IMG_1298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3X8h4cDyI/AAAAAAAAAuc/_ERDyKJ0Y0k/s320/IMG_1298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241582976216338210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Two of my favorite Stone Harbor gals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3W95HfpbI/AAAAAAAAAt0/zLtqUEzsnfc/s1600-h/IMG_1258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3W95HfpbI/AAAAAAAAAt0/zLtqUEzsnfc/s320/IMG_1258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241581900121744818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mountie came to the beach with us, and was responsible for blowing up the palm tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3XKrh76WI/AAAAAAAAAt8/0DNA6DYj568/s1600-h/IMG_1276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3XKrh76WI/AAAAAAAAAt8/0DNA6DYj568/s320/IMG_1276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241582119812852066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mary Kay came up from Orlando (with Peanut)- SO CUTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3XRPPHHuI/AAAAAAAAAuE/sFqeCu7wNKE/s1600-h/IMG_1277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3XRPPHHuI/AAAAAAAAAuE/sFqeCu7wNKE/s320/IMG_1277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241582232476786402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peanut's youngest brother (and the party bartender) likes his parrot on his left shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3Xwfzp17I/AAAAAAAAAuU/di3vrvMo-nk/s1600-h/IMG_1299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3Xwfzp17I/AAAAAAAAAuU/di3vrvMo-nk/s320/IMG_1299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241582769500968882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Peanut's other brother gets tackled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3aDwwdyiI/AAAAAAAAAuk/pCFC8Wx8tek/s1600-h/IMG_1302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3aDwwdyiI/AAAAAAAAAuk/pCFC8Wx8tek/s320/IMG_1302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241585299491768866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once a club kid, always a club kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3XegxGsQI/AAAAAAAAAuM/rc9q6ie_kXA/s1600-h/IMG_1290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3XegxGsQI/AAAAAAAAAuM/rc9q6ie_kXA/s320/IMG_1290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241582460521066754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The house that made it all possible, and site of many more labor day parties!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-3155090552673124999?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/3155090552673124999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=3155090552673124999' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/3155090552673124999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/3155090552673124999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/09/year-of-pig.html' title='Year of the Pig?'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SL3U6UBNb9I/AAAAAAAAAtk/wZYqalg_ndc/s72-c/IMG_1288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-1265982286548386800</id><published>2008-07-18T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:59:18.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Least Complicated</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SICPnKplELI/AAAAAAAAAgs/PaMnzl4V9mY/s1600-h/IMG_1173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SICPnKplELI/AAAAAAAAAgs/PaMnzl4V9mY/s320/IMG_1173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224333470786195634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Javier, Ozzie, Peanut and I had lawn seats at the  Brandi Carlile/Indigo Girls concert at Wolftrap. We collaborated to bring a picnic dinner - unfortunately, I had a hard time taking pics outside, in the dark, sitting on a hill, and with a plastic cup of wine in one hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Javier and Ozzie started us off with a baguette served with fresh cheeses, dip, and some  Greek pine honey. Note Javier's finger, injured when mincing garlic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SICPextUvII/AAAAAAAAAgk/GbHc5Htom7o/s1600-h/IMG_1159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SICPextUvII/AAAAAAAAAgk/GbHc5Htom7o/s320/IMG_1159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224333326652062850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tropical fruit cup! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SICPYbLwz9I/AAAAAAAAAgc/RbJrgQXI260/s1600-h/IMG_1191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SICPYbLwz9I/AAAAAAAAAgc/RbJrgQXI260/s320/IMG_1191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224333217526501330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I stole this one directly from the Contessa- pasta, pesto, and peas, packaged in Chinese take out containers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SICPHP0dyQI/AAAAAAAAAgU/m3hJXO-yweg/s1600-h/IMG_1193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SICPHP0dyQI/AAAAAAAAAgU/m3hJXO-yweg/s320/IMG_1193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224332922418219266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I also made my favorite peanut butter chicken with dipping sauce, but the pics did not do it justice. Nonetheless, the star of the night was dessert: fruit loop treats that I individually packaged, drawing the comment "that's so cute... and gay!" from the lesbians sitting behind us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SICN-J9aqUI/AAAAAAAAAgM/FG50zSYy-Pk/s1600-h/IMG_1155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SICN-J9aqUI/AAAAAAAAAgM/FG50zSYy-Pk/s320/IMG_1155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224331666714700098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Good music and a good time... and Javier's got some mad air guitar skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SICPwk71NzI/AAAAAAAAAg0/Ch9tFYZJFZ0/s1600-h/IMG_1186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SICPwk71NzI/AAAAAAAAAg0/Ch9tFYZJFZ0/s320/IMG_1186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224333632460896050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-1265982286548386800?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/1265982286548386800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=1265982286548386800' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1265982286548386800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1265982286548386800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/07/least-complicated.html' title='Least Complicated'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SICPnKplELI/AAAAAAAAAgs/PaMnzl4V9mY/s72-c/IMG_1173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-1998722103092308041</id><published>2008-07-12T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:59:20.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We'll bring dessert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHlSxiGHsMI/AAAAAAAAAf0/wJEfHURxFZA/s1600-h/IMG_1142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHlSxiGHsMI/AAAAAAAAAf0/wJEfHURxFZA/s320/IMG_1142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222296253832343746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"First you ask if you can be red, knowing that I'm always red."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My aunt and uncle from India were in town, so Dolly, Sheik, and Bean had everyone over to their place for a game of croquet and some dinner afterwards. And though I talk a good game...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHlSrU8IkpI/AAAAAAAAAfs/0xENY8-fN9c/s1600-h/IMG_1139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHlSrU8IkpI/AAAAAAAAAfs/0xENY8-fN9c/s320/IMG_1139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222296147221582482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... it was my father who beat us all. Who knew he was such a croquet champ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, I brought dessert and roped Peanut into making his famous French Potato Salad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHlSk3BtOeI/AAAAAAAAAfk/xrT8w1-BOss/s1600-h/IMG_1137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHlSk3BtOeI/AAAAAAAAAfk/xrT8w1-BOss/s320/IMG_1137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222296036112677346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peanut loves this version because he hates mayo, even though I love mayo so much I typically get a side of mayo with my fries, especially at Stoney's! Nonetheless, his potato salad is delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHlS_07r5KI/AAAAAAAAAgE/SjFbTWwjyls/s1600-h/IMG_1144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHlS_07r5KI/AAAAAAAAAgE/SjFbTWwjyls/s320/IMG_1144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222296499407021218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I decided to make a lemon meringue tart, which was probably not the best dessert to transport via automobile from DC to Falls Church. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHlSe5waRjI/AAAAAAAAAfc/9j2gVeOhOX0/s1600-h/IMG_1135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHlSe5waRjI/AAAAAAAAAfc/9j2gVeOhOX0/s320/IMG_1135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222295933766223410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nonetheless, people seemed to enjoy it! Here's Belle with a piece:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHlS34V69DI/AAAAAAAAAf8/TAZ4m55xy7w/s1600-h/IMG_1148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHlS34V69DI/AAAAAAAAAf8/TAZ4m55xy7w/s320/IMG_1148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222296362883413042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And just because this picture is too cute not to share with the world, Peanut getting some love from his new goddaughter: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHlSVOQ7tdI/AAAAAAAAAfU/kMDFlvTO9yw/s1600-h/IMG_1145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHlSVOQ7tdI/AAAAAAAAAfU/kMDFlvTO9yw/s320/IMG_1145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222295767472649682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-1998722103092308041?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/1998722103092308041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=1998722103092308041' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1998722103092308041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1998722103092308041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/07/well-bring-dessert.html' title='We&apos;ll bring dessert'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHlSxiGHsMI/AAAAAAAAAf0/wJEfHURxFZA/s72-c/IMG_1142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-8768339884655782757</id><published>2008-07-07T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:59:21.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Independence Day: I SO went there!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHH5Wo-gA6I/AAAAAAAAAfM/gvDUdJ6wSA8/s1600-h/IMG_1124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHH5Wo-gA6I/AAAAAAAAAfM/gvDUdJ6wSA8/s320/IMG_1124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220227610451116962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Look Rose! I embraced the pastry bag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHH5QYN_ZHI/AAAAAAAAAfE/dPgHPEUmguc/s1600-h/IMG_1126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHH5QYN_ZHI/AAAAAAAAAfE/dPgHPEUmguc/s320/IMG_1126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220227502873470066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHH5JhWIEnI/AAAAAAAAAe8/B5oxYIsbszQ/s1600-h/IMG_1129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHH5JhWIEnI/AAAAAAAAAe8/B5oxYIsbszQ/s320/IMG_1129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220227385064428146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-8768339884655782757?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/8768339884655782757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=8768339884655782757' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/8768339884655782757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/8768339884655782757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/07/independence-day-i-so-went-there.html' title='Independence Day: I SO went there!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SHH5Wo-gA6I/AAAAAAAAAfM/gvDUdJ6wSA8/s72-c/IMG_1124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-4888026827324053182</id><published>2008-07-01T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:59:22.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A reunion (with 2 worthy substitutions)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SGrwkVXJPyI/AAAAAAAAAeE/mBbitZcn2Jg/s1600-h/IMG_1115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SGrwkVXJPyI/AAAAAAAAAeE/mBbitZcn2Jg/s320/IMG_1115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218247625262317346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees: &lt;/span&gt;Joshua, Jack, Rick, and Peanut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktail:&lt;/span&gt; Rick's in charge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizers: &lt;/span&gt;Radishes with artisan salts; crostini with Parrano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course:&lt;/span&gt; Caesar Club Sandwiches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sides:&lt;/span&gt; Insalata Caprese and fresh corn salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt; Peaches in Sauternes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;moved to Washington, DC in 1999 and some of my fondest memories of my time here involve meeting four amazing guys (Joshua, Rick, Trey, and Mary) for lunch every day (and for darts, drinks, or a spinning class every now and then after work, too!). Well, times change--- Joshua moved to New York, Trey moved to San Francisco, and Mary moved to Chicago. So when Joshua had to come back to DC for work and asked if he could crash with Peanut and me, I saw it as a perfect opportunity to invite Rick over and kick it old school! And while they could never take the places of Trey and Mary, Peanut and Jack were worthy substitutes!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SGrx2Dk0MlI/AAAAAAAAAes/E89JyJjeWJU/s1600-h/IMG_1098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SGrx2Dk0MlI/AAAAAAAAAes/E89JyJjeWJU/s320/IMG_1098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218249029237092946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wasn't even going try to come up with a cocktail when Rick told me he could make it for dinner- I knew he could whip up in a moment something that would be a thousand times better than what would take me an hour to prepare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SGrxb5qbj-I/AAAAAAAAAek/C0h356jrU-s/s1600-h/IMG_1099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SGrxb5qbj-I/AAAAAAAAAek/C0h356jrU-s/s320/IMG_1099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218248579899690978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love Peanut and I love Joshua, but they are two of the pickiest eaters ever! And I had to prepare the meal on a Monday after a full day of work and a trip to the gym! I was finally able to figure out that they would both enjoy a chicken Caesar club, though Peanut needed his Caesar dressing made without anchovy paste and Joshua wanted his without Pancetta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SGrxRYuceqI/AAAAAAAAAec/WCpWvWYhctw/s1600-h/IMG_1103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SGrxRYuceqI/AAAAAAAAAec/WCpWvWYhctw/s320/IMG_1103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218248399259466402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think that Ina Garten's fresh corn salad is my favorite summer salad ever. To prepare: boil 5 ears of shucked corn for 3 minutes, then put them in a bowl of ice water. When cold, cut of the kernels and mix with a small red onion (diced), 3 Tablespoons cider vinegar and 3 Tablespoons olive oil, salt and pepper.  When ready to serve, mix in some fresh basil. Delicious! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SGrxKSIL_eI/AAAAAAAAAeU/Gd29gFkPuXc/s1600-h/IMG_1106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SGrxKSIL_eI/AAAAAAAAAeU/Gd29gFkPuXc/s320/IMG_1106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218248277229305314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And to go with all the starches, a simple Insalata Caprese- who doesn't love that?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SGrxEymLiFI/AAAAAAAAAeM/ekdcAiNIoBE/s1600-h/IMG_1112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SGrxEymLiFI/AAAAAAAAAeM/ekdcAiNIoBE/s320/IMG_1112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218248182865823826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I kept dessert fresh: Peaches in Sauternes! So simple and elegant, and one of Peanut's new favorite desserts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And after a few drinks at 1 A.M., Joshua convinced me to succumb to the pressure and (finally!) join Facebook! I am such a sell out... but befriend me anyway (I might even make you dinner)! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-4888026827324053182?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/4888026827324053182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=4888026827324053182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4888026827324053182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4888026827324053182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/07/reunion-with-2-worthy-substitutions.html' title='A reunion (with 2 worthy substitutions)'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SGrwkVXJPyI/AAAAAAAAAeE/mBbitZcn2Jg/s72-c/IMG_1115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-4486121321937513699</id><published>2008-06-22T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:59:24.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Por Raul!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8hzB_ODsI/AAAAAAAAAck/zqY3dMCRUjY/s1600-h/IMG_1094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8hzB_ODsI/AAAAAAAAAck/zqY3dMCRUjY/s320/IMG_1094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214924054108966594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expertvillage.com/video-series/805_country-dancing.htm"&gt;Javier&lt;/a&gt;, Julio, Simon, my favorite Filipino Martin, and Peanut&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktail:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Frozen watermelon mojitos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizers:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shellfish watermelon ceviche&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Filete de Cerdo con Adobo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side Dishes:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Javier's plantains with black beans&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mango flan on chocolate&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I spent the past week in Puerto Rico for work, and promised Julio that I would make him a Cuban feast upon my return. What can I say? I was inspired by the view from my hotel:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8hX-nEP0I/AAAAAAAAAcU/3UasNIG7OPM/s1600-h/IMG_1056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8hX-nEP0I/AAAAAAAAAcU/3UasNIG7OPM/s320/IMG_1056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214923589345886018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And the watermelon on sale at Whole Foods:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8hg_fJseI/AAAAAAAAAcc/TkyBPlGPG54/s1600-h/IMG_1061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8hg_fJseI/AAAAAAAAAcc/TkyBPlGPG54/s320/IMG_1061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214923744199946722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Patrick even outdid himself in setting the table:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8h7ix5rGI/AAAAAAAAAcs/0fyT3-fEFfc/s1600-h/IMG_1062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8h7ix5rGI/AAAAAAAAAcs/0fyT3-fEFfc/s320/IMG_1062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214924200350428258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The cocktail had to entail some Puerto Rican white Bicardi! Behold the frozen watermelon mojitos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8iBQur7CI/AAAAAAAAAc0/bXWLhRoQEfQ/s1600-h/IMG_1074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8iBQur7CI/AAAAAAAAAc0/bXWLhRoQEfQ/s320/IMG_1074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214924298584321058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One of the highlights of my time in Puerto Rico was scouring Old San Juan with Oscar for a ceviche lunch. We challenged each other to make some of our own upon our return. I think I probably beat him to the punch.... and I've gotta get points for presentation! (Oscar: watermelon ceviche is TO DIE FOR)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8oJJSLNaI/AAAAAAAAAd8/NqDEvKE6JMg/s1600-h/IMG_1080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8oJJSLNaI/AAAAAAAAAd8/NqDEvKE6JMg/s320/IMG_1080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214931031094408610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8jHgPdIOI/AAAAAAAAAdk/1nxe79xLRco/s1600-h/IMG_1081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8jHgPdIOI/AAAAAAAAAdk/1nxe79xLRco/s320/IMG_1081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214925505339138274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Javier told me that he would take full responsibility for making the savory plantains. He gave me a quick lesson:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8iHI4GL9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/keAitk0YzYI/s1600-h/IMG_1075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8iHI4GL9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/keAitk0YzYI/s320/IMG_1075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214924399555522514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;... I can't believe I allowed him to fry in my kitchen! But they were TOTALLY worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8ipLs5EBI/AAAAAAAAAdU/2zPM2BFDzY8/s1600-h/IMG_1076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8ipLs5EBI/AAAAAAAAAdU/2zPM2BFDzY8/s320/IMG_1076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214924984429383698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Filete de Cerdo con Adobo was also wonderful - a pork loin marinated in a delicious citrus-based marinade and cooked on the stove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8jOGrSKcI/AAAAAAAAAds/9P2QHKluxHA/s1600-h/IMG_1083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8jOGrSKcI/AAAAAAAAAds/9P2QHKluxHA/s320/IMG_1083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214925618735622594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't have high hopes for the dessert when I made it this morning, but it was surprisingly tasty! It kind of looks like a hamburger, but it's actually a flan served on top a very thin chocolate brownie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8jUAXviKI/AAAAAAAAAd0/YifiM4V9tJE/s1600-h/IMG_1087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8jUAXviKI/AAAAAAAAAd0/YifiM4V9tJE/s320/IMG_1087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214925720122263714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really had SUCH a great time tonight. The food was ok, but dinner parties are really all about the friends that you share the night with! Martin brought over his video camera: here's a sneak peak into the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a6325afff52d7d50" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da6325afff52d7d50%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331320639%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7B09D6D5C64DE0EA9A1106D4E9E3A499F6D39B5D.6EA2574258111DDFC1A0637AB187EBB7CC320AB0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da6325afff52d7d50%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCaiSpnQiAI6IOjJGqCHL7GEFU-g&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da6325afff52d7d50%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331320639%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7B09D6D5C64DE0EA9A1106D4E9E3A499F6D39B5D.6EA2574258111DDFC1A0637AB187EBB7CC320AB0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da6325afff52d7d50%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCaiSpnQiAI6IOjJGqCHL7GEFU-g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-4486121321937513699?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a6325afff52d7d50&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/4486121321937513699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=4486121321937513699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4486121321937513699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4486121321937513699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/06/por-raul.html' title='Por Raul!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SF8hzB_ODsI/AAAAAAAAAck/zqY3dMCRUjY/s72-c/IMG_1094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-3858231338330179608</id><published>2008-06-09T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:59:26.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SFM2rPFLG4I/AAAAAAAAAcM/J2dn7xz6h24/s1600-h/me,mark,pbj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SFM2rPFLG4I/AAAAAAAAAcM/J2dn7xz6h24/s320/me,mark,pbj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211569310208301954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Attendees: &lt;/span&gt;Lola, Duke, &lt;a href="http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/02/heavy-hors-doeuvres.html"&gt;Carter, Trevor&lt;/a&gt;, and Peanut&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktail:&lt;/span&gt; Pimm's Cup&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizer:&lt;/span&gt; Crudite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course:&lt;/span&gt; Hamburgers on English Muffins&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sides:&lt;/span&gt; Coleslaw and corn on the cob&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt; S'mores Pie!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this pic of Duke, Peanut and me was taken a while back at Lola's birthday. Lola didn't want her pic taken, then she and Carter started talking about privacy and the internet, and the mood to take people pics was lost! Oh well, we love this pic anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REGARDLESS, Lola, Peanut, and I said farewell to the Summer of '07 with a fine meal last year, so I thought it was only appropriate to invite her and her man, Duke, for a welcome to Summer '08! Carter and Trevor also joined for the summer-inspired meal! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The night began with delicious and refreshing Pimm's Cups (which, as Carter soon realized, do contain alcohol).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;DC summers are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;uncomfortably hot and humid. I think that a crudite platter is a cool and refreshing appetizer to serve during such weather. We kept the stalks on the organic carrots and radishes for dramatic flair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3zCD3-B8I/AAAAAAAAAcE/r8PL63JKjvc/s1600-h/IMG_1025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3zCD3-B8I/AAAAAAAAAcE/r8PL63JKjvc/s320/IMG_1025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210087560662878146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In 2 short weeks, Patrick and I will have a sister-in-law whose family runs a farm that grows corn! I can't wait to share pics of us picking our own corn on our way to the shore! Melanie told us that her favorite way to prepare corn is to boil it, so that's what we did! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3yoMKTdwI/AAAAAAAAAb0/0M86izrV7mc/s1600-h/IMG_1027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3yoMKTdwI/AAAAAAAAAb0/0M86izrV7mc/s320/IMG_1027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210087116210665218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love coleslaw. This was a great recipe, with carrots, red, and green cabbage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3yvTR-IkI/AAAAAAAAAb8/SCzdwPUWGdE/s1600-h/IMG_1031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3yvTR-IkI/AAAAAAAAAb8/SCzdwPUWGdE/s320/IMG_1031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210087238380954178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peanut's plate: A perfect combination of corn-on-the-cob, cole slaw, and a burger served on an English Muffin (a delicious idea inspired by renowned chef and friend &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Geoffrey-Zakarians-Town-Country-Recipes/dp/1400054680"&gt;Geoffrey Zakarian&lt;/a&gt;) with melted blue cheese, lettuce, tomato, and carmelized onions! Peanut grilled the burgers... to perfection!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3Yk7_0nYI/AAAAAAAAAbs/eRL0nLU2BIs/s1600-h/IMG_1040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3Yk7_0nYI/AAAAAAAAAbs/eRL0nLU2BIs/s320/IMG_1040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210058473029803394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But... the star of the night was (in my humble opinion) the S'mores pie! As soon as I read about this recipe on my favorite food blog, &lt;a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/"&gt;www.smittenkitchen.com&lt;/a&gt; (run by my friend's friend's friend, or something like that), I knew that I had to make it (in fact, this was really the excuse for having a dinner party in the first place). First, I made a simple graham cracker crust and a delicious chocolate filling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3XqEap8JI/AAAAAAAAAbE/MO1sbfkLAd0/s1600-h/IMG_0981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3XqEap8JI/AAAAAAAAAbE/MO1sbfkLAd0/s320/IMG_0981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210057461677551762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The next step was to make my own marshmallow topping. It started with boiling some sugar, corn syrup, and water to 260 degrees on a candy thermometer. Almost there:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3Xb-E3a6I/AAAAAAAAAa0/QiArT8nrLMk/s1600-h/IMG_0996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3Xb-E3a6I/AAAAAAAAAa0/QiArT8nrLMk/s320/IMG_0996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210057219457379234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peanut poured the boiling syrup into a bowl of water and gelatin and I whipped for ~ five minutes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3YCdsU6AI/AAAAAAAAAbM/mcpzDa4aUNg/s1600-h/IMG_1004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3YCdsU6AI/AAAAAAAAAbM/mcpzDa4aUNg/s320/IMG_1004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210057880779417602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3YacQvACI/AAAAAAAAAbk/3OXu2V_qFZM/s1600-h/IMG_1005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3YacQvACI/AAAAAAAAAbk/3OXu2V_qFZM/s320/IMG_1005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210058292712112162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It soon became very thick, and I poured it onto the chocolate pie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3XS4tkj0I/AAAAAAAAAas/W0jcAkIOgh8/s1600-h/IMG_1011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3XS4tkj0I/AAAAAAAAAas/W0jcAkIOgh8/s320/IMG_1011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210057063398674242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and chilled it. Minutes before i was ready to serve it, I broiled it for 3-4 minutes, to get that burnt marshmallow topping:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3XMMa8xfI/AAAAAAAAAak/QUoB8ydc-zY/s1600-h/IMG_1042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3XMMa8xfI/AAAAAAAAAak/QUoB8ydc-zY/s320/IMG_1042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210056948430194162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a way to end of the night, and to welcome us to the torturous conditions that define DC summers. If I don't faint (as many know to be a real possibility), I'll be sure to post more "cool" meals to help get me through it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3XEvypLpI/AAAAAAAAAac/h3LpgfTa_hI/s1600-h/IMG_1046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SE3XEvypLpI/AAAAAAAAAac/h3LpgfTa_hI/s320/IMG_1046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210056820485861010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-3858231338330179608?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/3858231338330179608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=3858231338330179608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/3858231338330179608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/3858231338330179608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/06/welcome-summer.html' title='Welcome Summer'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SFM2rPFLG4I/AAAAAAAAAcM/J2dn7xz6h24/s72-c/me,mark,pbj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-4888577274058015941</id><published>2008-06-01T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:59:28.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Namaste!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SEMmGDVOmLI/AAAAAAAAAaA/I9wUuyNVfpc/s1600-h/IMG_0969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SEMmGDVOmLI/AAAAAAAAAaA/I9wUuyNVfpc/s320/IMG_0969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207047479585839282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees:&lt;/span&gt; Mountie, Eliza, Cliff, George...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SEMhnuIzfCI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/E2BO_8oOhvA/s1600-h/IMG_0966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SEMhnuIzfCI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/E2BO_8oOhvA/s320/IMG_0966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207042560453999650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees (continued):&lt;/span&gt; Bette, Peanut, and Van&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktails:&lt;/span&gt; Lychee Martinis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizers:&lt;/span&gt; Spice mix and Vegetable Samosas (store bought)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course:&lt;/span&gt; Nepali Grilled Chicken with fresh jalapeno chutney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sides:&lt;/span&gt; Cucumber salad with hot spiced mustard dressing, naan, basmati rice, and raita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt; Metai (Store bought Indian sweets)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut surprised me on Thursday: he woke up 30 minutes before me (a weekday first!) and by the time I had risen from bed, he had our Saturday menu all picked out! He had picked out 4 dishes from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Mangoes-Curry-Leaves-Culinary-Subcontinent/dp/1579652522"&gt;Mangoes and Curry Leaves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. I'm not going to lie- I was a bit frightened. I grew up on South Asian cuisine, and I knew that there was something of a magical touch in making it work. But I was willing to give it a shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First things first: Indian is all about the right spices, so I made Peanut walk with me after work on Friday to Georgetown, where we went to Dean and Deluca to buy two staple Indian spices:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SEMvN1iBpmI/AAAAAAAAAaM/OArlHfMCp6I/s1600-h/IMG_0975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SEMvN1iBpmI/AAAAAAAAAaM/OArlHfMCp6I/s320/IMG_0975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207057508925023842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SEMgsrH6QMI/AAAAAAAAAZA/2Xn6bMPJW1M/s1600-h/IMG_0936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SEMgsrH6QMI/AAAAAAAAAZA/2Xn6bMPJW1M/s320/IMG_0936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207041546032660674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Indian food is NOT about skipping steps. I got down and dirty with a mortar and pestle, grinding some cumin seeds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SEMgzOGm5eI/AAAAAAAAAZI/WBYUT8yCd9I/s1600-h/IMG_0946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SEMgzOGm5eI/AAAAAAAAAZI/WBYUT8yCd9I/s320/IMG_0946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207041658501653986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After yoga on Saturday, Peanut and I also drove to Langley Park, where we stopped at &lt;a href="http://www.jasminebazaarusa.com/"&gt;Jasmine Bazaar&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.udupipalace.com/"&gt;Udupi Palace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, where we procured not only the mustard oil, naan, and metai, but also the vegetable samosas we served as an appetizer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SEMhNLCQqaI/AAAAAAAAAZg/aYlBxgjPrPE/s1600-h/IMG_0947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SEMhNLCQqaI/AAAAAAAAAZg/aYlBxgjPrPE/s320/IMG_0947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207042104354711970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;While I made the marinade for the chicken, I sent Peanut and his brother Van out to grill the chicken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SEMhTpHdBJI/AAAAAAAAAZo/USPuM-CiEpY/s1600-h/IMG_0958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SEMhTpHdBJI/AAAAAAAAAZo/USPuM-CiEpY/s320/IMG_0958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207042215508771986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The chicken was delicious- the best bbq chicken we've ever made! Doesn't it look great?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SENJ9wqilfI/AAAAAAAAAaU/p51rygia6vo/s1600-h/CucumberSalad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SENJ9wqilfI/AAAAAAAAAaU/p51rygia6vo/s320/CucumberSalad.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207086919554602482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This was the primary side dish: cucumber salad with hot spiced mustard dressing. I had never had anything like it before, and it made the trip to Langley Park for the 3 tablespoons of mustard oil totally worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SEMhZRk3M2I/AAAAAAAAAZw/PaoBU--7LFw/s1600-h/IMG_0960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SEMhZRk3M2I/AAAAAAAAAZw/PaoBU--7LFw/s320/IMG_0960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207042312268886882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We also picked up a selection of metai, or Indian sweets. The orange pretzel-looking things at the bottom left are called jalebi- they are my favorite! I was so happy that Udupi Palace had them! I think I was the only one who liked them. Oh well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, this was one of the best meals I have ever made. Is it Peanut's ability to identify great recipes, or perhaps the Dean and Deluca spices? Or perhaps it's just in my genes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-4888577274058015941?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/4888577274058015941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=4888577274058015941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4888577274058015941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4888577274058015941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/06/namaste.html' title='Namaste!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SEMmGDVOmLI/AAAAAAAAAaA/I9wUuyNVfpc/s72-c/IMG_0969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-5509564605658155704</id><published>2008-05-13T20:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:59:30.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner and a Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCpfZjHv7UI/AAAAAAAAAXg/wsUEtr8_4Vg/s1600-h/IMG_0839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCpfZjHv7UI/AAAAAAAAAXg/wsUEtr8_4Vg/s320/IMG_0839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200073612281769282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Attendees:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Betty, Peanut, Pookey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktail:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Fresh Whiskey Sours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Cheese and crackers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Roasted leek and tomato salad with grilled tuna and a homemade creamy caraway dressing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Pear Crostata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut and his coworkers Betty and Pookey are off to the big apple this weekend for a major furniture show. They have multiple events to attend in the evenings, so the ladies came over tonight for dinner and a fashion show, so that Peanut could let them know exactly what he thought of their outfits beforehand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCpfezHv7VI/AAAAAAAAAXo/X33E6z7ZKPM/s1600-h/IMG_0792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCpfezHv7VI/AAAAAAAAAXo/X33E6z7ZKPM/s320/IMG_0792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200073702476082514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Dinner was inspired by these fresh leeks I found Sunday at the Dupont Farmer's Market (tough green parts trimmed off).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCpfjjHv7WI/AAAAAAAAAXw/I2AVXz1tdqQ/s1600-h/IMG_0794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCpfjjHv7WI/AAAAAAAAAXw/I2AVXz1tdqQ/s320/IMG_0794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200073784080461154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And since it's summer, I had Peanut grill everything  (leeks, tomatoes, and tuna steaks. Are you totally impressed, Violet's Friend? I got Peanut to eat TUNA!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCpfojHv7XI/AAAAAAAAAX4/-puy7twrKTs/s1600-h/IMG_0798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCpfojHv7XI/AAAAAAAAAX4/-puy7twrKTs/s320/IMG_0798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200073869979807090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is my idea of plating: grilled tomatoes, leeks, and tuna on a bed of salad with a homemade creamy caraway dressing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCpgTzHv7dI/AAAAAAAAAYo/X0UobO3wv9g/s1600-h/IMG_0799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCpgTzHv7dI/AAAAAAAAAYo/X0UobO3wv9g/s320/IMG_0799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200074613009149394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was at a conference most of the day, so for dessert, I just told Peanut to go to the store and buy some fruit and I would try to make magic. He came home with New Zealand-grown pears. I decided that I would make up a pear crostata that I made in 15 minutes. Not half-bad... I think I am getting the hang of this cooking thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As for my favorite outfits:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCpgEDHv7bI/AAAAAAAAAYY/gl2PzSoiZHI/s1600-h/IMG_0824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCpgEDHv7bI/AAAAAAAAAYY/gl2PzSoiZHI/s320/IMG_0824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200074342426209714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not everyone can pull of horizontal stripes, but Pookey can!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCplXzHv7fI/AAAAAAAAAY4/YPRMDmzDJIw/s1600-h/IMG_0819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCplXzHv7fI/AAAAAAAAAY4/YPRMDmzDJIw/s320/IMG_0819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200080179286765042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am in love with Betty in her bubble dress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And since everyone else was modeling, I thought I would, too. Me in my new favorite tee-shirt, home-stitched for me by my girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://simranbakehouse.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rose&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCpfuTHv7YI/AAAAAAAAAYA/mI0mVBzPlgI/s1600-h/IMG_0816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCpfuTHv7YI/AAAAAAAAAYA/mI0mVBzPlgI/s320/IMG_0816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200073968764054914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-5509564605658155704?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/5509564605658155704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=5509564605658155704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/5509564605658155704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/5509564605658155704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/05/dinner-and-show.html' title='Dinner and a Show'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCpfZjHv7UI/AAAAAAAAAXg/wsUEtr8_4Vg/s72-c/IMG_0839.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-1711883203137346362</id><published>2008-05-11T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:59:31.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This little piggie went to a pig roast!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2 little piggies (Peanut and Rajeev) went to a wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 other little piggies (Guy and Larry) went to the same one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These four little piggies were seated at the same (gay) table and became good friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCdwKDHv7PI/AAAAAAAAAW4/72JTDtKsvdo/s1600-h/IMG_0789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCdwKDHv7PI/AAAAAAAAAW4/72JTDtKsvdo/s320/IMG_0789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199247612761337074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guy and Larry had a pig roast on Saturday! I was so excited- my FIRST pig roast! Peanut went out of town to celebrate Mother's Day with his mom, so I brought Javier who's been salivating about having his own pig roast since the day I met him. Thankfully Javier documented it all on his iPhone- my pics were terrible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCdwPjHv7QI/AAAAAAAAAXA/oPeh_hHJToo/s1600-h/tara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCdwPjHv7QI/AAAAAAAAAXA/oPeh_hHJToo/s320/tara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199247707250617602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;I didn't go empty handed! I made natural strawberry cupcakes with natural strawberry frosting, decorated like little piggies of course! Marshmallow snout (I stuck in 2 chocolate jimmies to make the nostrils), marshmallow ears, and mini M&amp;amp;M eyes. This pic is courtesy of Violet's friend--- Peanut &amp;amp; I surprised her at work on Friday night and gave her one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCdvXzHv7MI/AAAAAAAAAWg/rWxSPl1-OrY/s1600-h/IMG_0778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCdvXzHv7MI/AAAAAAAAAWg/rWxSPl1-OrY/s320/IMG_0778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199246749472910530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;I made a bunch. But I got showed up:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCdwizHv7SI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Bwe9BXRuYKI/s1600-h/IMG_0790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCdwizHv7SI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Bwe9BXRuYKI/s320/IMG_0790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199248037963099426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Yes, that's a chocolate cake. Everything is edible, including the marzipan mushrooms. I definitely need to haul myself to Chicago to get &lt;a href="http://simranbakehouse.blogspot.com"&gt;Rose&lt;/a&gt; to teach me a thing or two. And when we were leaving, Javier conveniently said something to the woman who baked and decorated the cake in Spanish that I couldn't understand... probably along the lines of: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your cake was awesome and definitely cuter the stupid pig cupcakes and I want to hire you to bake my birthday cake but don't tell the Indian kid&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCdwujHv7TI/AAAAAAAAAXY/4_XE55jsxmY/s1600-h/IMG_0791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCdwujHv7TI/AAAAAAAAAXY/4_XE55jsxmY/s320/IMG_0791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199248239826562354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hatever, only one of my cupcakes was left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Still, my first pig roast! I can't wait to break out la cajachina for the next one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCdwTjHv7RI/AAAAAAAAAXI/nA71x5NWaCg/s1600-h/download3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCdwTjHv7RI/AAAAAAAAAXI/nA71x5NWaCg/s320/download3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199247775970094354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-1711883203137346362?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/1711883203137346362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=1711883203137346362' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1711883203137346362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/1711883203137346362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-little-piggie-went-to-pig-roast.html' title='This little piggie went to a pig roast!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SCdwKDHv7PI/AAAAAAAAAW4/72JTDtKsvdo/s72-c/IMG_0789.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-3687785999472361569</id><published>2008-05-04T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:59:36.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tres de Mayo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Confessions from our Tres de Mayo Party:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The margaritas were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a bit&lt;/span&gt; too strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. There was a lot of butter in the cupcake frosting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I know I'm responsible for three shots, but that doesn't explain the 9 shot glasses I washed last night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I am remembering things from last night as I blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It started innocently enough on Thursday night, when I squeezed 36 limes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB239nqxlXI/AAAAAAAAATI/oL0A5nYs5IE/s1600-h/IMG_0697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB239nqxlXI/AAAAAAAAATI/oL0A5nYs5IE/s320/IMG_0697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196511814303716722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And everything was o.k. at 7:00, when Peanut grilled the tequila lime chicken skewers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB24DHqxlYI/AAAAAAAAATQ/UGeqUs1ZX2U/s1600-h/IMG_0699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB24DHqxlYI/AAAAAAAAATQ/UGeqUs1ZX2U/s320/IMG_0699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196511908792997250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And we came up with a beautiful spread:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB24RXqxlZI/AAAAAAAAATY/NP74laYDn4c/s1600-h/IMG_0700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB24RXqxlZI/AAAAAAAAATY/NP74laYDn4c/s320/IMG_0700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196512153606133138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I made Peanut take some artistic close-ups! These are my favorites:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB24dHqxlaI/AAAAAAAAATg/xgjR6EGULNE/s1600-h/IMG_0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB24dHqxlaI/AAAAAAAAATg/xgjR6EGULNE/s320/IMG_0709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196512355469596066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Tequila lime chicken skewers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB24j3qxlbI/AAAAAAAAATo/F18_5He4gIg/s1600-h/IMG_0710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB24j3qxlbI/AAAAAAAAATo/F18_5He4gIg/s320/IMG_0710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196512471433713074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Homemade guacamole, salsa fresca (blue bowl) and dessert in the background.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB2433qxlcI/AAAAAAAAATw/TI1z8OPPunw/s1600-h/IMG_0713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB2433qxlcI/AAAAAAAAATw/TI1z8OPPunw/s320/IMG_0713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196512815031096770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert! Lemon bars, coconut cupcakes, strawberries with whipped cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And then Vixen showed up....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB26K3qxliI/AAAAAAAAAUg/V5k0RxBXfqw/s1600-h/IMG_0730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB26K3qxliI/AAAAAAAAAUg/V5k0RxBXfqw/s320/IMG_0730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196514240960239138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... and seduced me into joining her for a shot of tequila....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB3FM3qxlqI/AAAAAAAAAVg/etYr7DYLDJ8/s1600-h/IMG_0738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB3FM3qxlqI/AAAAAAAAAVg/etYr7DYLDJ8/s320/IMG_0738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196526369947883170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... and the countdown had begun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB233HqxlWI/AAAAAAAAATA/locZCNibCJ0/s1600-h/IMG_0729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB233HqxlWI/AAAAAAAAATA/locZCNibCJ0/s320/IMG_0729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196511702634567010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;PARTY PICS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB25JnqxleI/AAAAAAAAAUA/KRq6c5I5zCE/s1600-h/IMG_0716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB25JnqxleI/AAAAAAAAAUA/KRq6c5I5zCE/s320/IMG_0716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196513119973774818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This must have been early in the evening (Jason, Simon, my favorite Filipino Martin, Julio, and Gregory).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB27TnqxlpI/AAAAAAAAAVY/BBWESduYDvY/s1600-h/IMG_0747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB27TnqxlpI/AAAAAAAAAVY/BBWESduYDvY/s320/IMG_0747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196515490795722386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;I am remembering Baker, George and Mountie asking me about a coconut....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; they must have been referring to the cupcakes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB26SHqxljI/AAAAAAAAAUo/g3YQdBuf4vE/s1600-h/IMG_0735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB26SHqxljI/AAAAAAAAAUo/g3YQdBuf4vE/s320/IMG_0735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196514365514290738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;which were delicious! Me and &lt;a href="http://www.scifi.com/battlestar/"&gt;Javier&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB25vHqxlgI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Eu2NiLOtepU/s1600-h/IMG_0721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB25vHqxlgI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Eu2NiLOtepU/s320/IMG_0721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196513764218869250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Charles, whose outfit I secretly coveted, and Lance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB25nHqxlfI/AAAAAAAAAUI/vF2xGh0YQ8c/s1600-h/IMG_0739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB25nHqxlfI/AAAAAAAAAUI/vF2xGh0YQ8c/s320/IMG_0739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196513626779915762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Jack and George flanking H. Reuhl who arrived with treats from &lt;a href="http://www.homerule.com/"&gt;his store&lt;/a&gt; (including the shot glasses, though I am not holding him responsible) and a flower on his lapel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB23anqxlTI/AAAAAAAAASo/LBQ9aggSy80/s1600-h/IMG_0765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB23anqxlTI/AAAAAAAAASo/LBQ9aggSy80/s320/IMG_0765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196511213008295218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;... that of course ended up in Vixen's hair (with Peanut).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB26z3qxlnI/AAAAAAAAAVI/A28IC1EYVi4/s1600-h/IMG_0754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB26z3qxlnI/AAAAAAAAAVI/A28IC1EYVi4/s320/IMG_0754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196514945334875762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;K-dog, Ryan, and Jeff rocking the shocker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB26i3qxllI/AAAAAAAAAU4/cwsF-AyTMg0/s1600-h/IMG_0741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB26i3qxllI/AAAAAAAAAU4/cwsF-AyTMg0/s320/IMG_0741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196514653277099602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Mountie and Eliza, taking a break from saving the world, with Peanut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB26DXqxlhI/AAAAAAAAAUY/IIN8mkyyvn4/s1600-h/IMG_0727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB26DXqxlhI/AAAAAAAAAUY/IIN8mkyyvn4/s320/IMG_0727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196514112111220242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;I could not have chosen a more perfect pseudonym (Vixen, Ozzie, Javier, Wentworth, Vixen's roommate and her boyfriend, and Kenny). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB26b3qxlkI/AAAAAAAAAUw/ch-EYtyQuBY/s1600-h/IMG_0740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB26b3qxlkI/AAAAAAAAAUw/ch-EYtyQuBY/s320/IMG_0740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196514533018015298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;But oh lord, do I have to come up with pseudonyms for all of these people? Here goes: K-dog, Ryan, Baker, Jesse, Antonio, Arthur, and the guy in the back who you can't really see anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB26r3qxlmI/AAAAAAAAAVA/OX7K2swJI-c/s1600-h/IMG_0751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB26r3qxlmI/AAAAAAAAAVA/OX7K2swJI-c/s320/IMG_0751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196514807895922274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Definitely later in the evening, when I started taking "artistic" photographs, which in my world involve holding the camera diagonally (Gus, Wentworth, Kenny).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB3GWXqxlwI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/qR0bAMgNHQA/s1600-h/IMG_0762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB3GWXqxlwI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/qR0bAMgNHQA/s320/IMG_0762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196527632668268290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;This is perhaps the cutest picture ever: Jesse, Javier, Peanut, and Gus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB23u3qxlVI/AAAAAAAAAS4/oCckIqQ4It8/s1600-h/IMG_0733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB23u3qxlVI/AAAAAAAAAS4/oCckIqQ4It8/s320/IMG_0733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196511560900646226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;I just had to post this one because I really don't get what's going on? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Is there a race?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt; Apparently, Vixen's roommate's boyfriend was as confused then as I am now (Vixen, with Ozzie and Javier).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB3F_XqxluI/AAAAAAAAAWA/J4RTE8pZfHo/s1600-h/IMG_0736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB3F_XqxluI/AAAAAAAAAWA/J4RTE8pZfHo/s320/IMG_0736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196527237531277026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I bet she is trying to get Smith to have a tequila shot, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB3GHHqxlvI/AAAAAAAAAWI/oCPWc8uwMsQ/s1600-h/IMG_0761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB3GHHqxlvI/AAAAAAAAAWI/oCPWc8uwMsQ/s320/IMG_0761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196527370675263218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;... but she is so over Kenny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB3F43qxltI/AAAAAAAAAV4/gLJOblUZQiU/s1600-h/IMG_0764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB3F43qxltI/AAAAAAAAAV4/gLJOblUZQiU/s320/IMG_0764.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196527125862127314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me, gettin' some lovin' from DJ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB23UnqxlSI/AAAAAAAAASg/f5OfL1p-1m4/s1600-h/IMG_0725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB23UnqxlSI/AAAAAAAAASg/f5OfL1p-1m4/s320/IMG_0725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196511109929080098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Again, I could not have chosen a more perfect pseudonym (Vixen and Kenny).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB3FX3qxlrI/AAAAAAAAAVo/4_T-EwYskk4/s1600-h/IMG_0756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB3FX3qxlrI/AAAAAAAAAVo/4_T-EwYskk4/s320/IMG_0756.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196526558926444210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;And again, I could not have chosen a more perfect pseudonym (Javier, Ozzie, Vixen and Jesse).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And to think, this was only for Tres de Mayo, which makes one question what on earth is going to happen on Monday for Cinco de Mayo? ADIOS AMIGOS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB3FynqxlsI/AAAAAAAAAVw/EqCJys2BmTA/s1600-h/IMG_0770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB3FynqxlsI/AAAAAAAAAVw/EqCJys2BmTA/s320/IMG_0770.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196527018487944898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-3687785999472361569?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/3687785999472361569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=3687785999472361569' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/3687785999472361569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/3687785999472361569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/05/tres-de-mayo.html' title='Tres de Mayo!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SB239nqxlXI/AAAAAAAAATI/oL0A5nYs5IE/s72-c/IMG_0697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-6976209575418551300</id><published>2008-04-21T04:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:59:37.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Guy's Day at the Circus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAx7PIa38xI/AAAAAAAAASY/emZrsojDIIc/s1600-h/IMG_0664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAx7PIa38xI/AAAAAAAAASY/emZrsojDIIc/s320/IMG_0664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191659970339795730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;On Saturday, Peanut, his sister Mary Kay, and I drove up to the shore to celebrate their father's (a.k.a Big Guy) 70th birthday! Big Guy and wife were joined by all 8 of their kids, 5 grandkids, and 5 significant others!  And of course, we weren't going to go empty handed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAx7IIa38wI/AAAAAAAAASQ/JCIQnZT-YpY/s1600-h/IMG_0632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAx7IIa38wI/AAAAAAAAASQ/JCIQnZT-YpY/s320/IMG_0632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191659850080711426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The request was for a chocolate cake with vanilla frosting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAx7Aoa38vI/AAAAAAAAASI/qE3GxRF70g4/s1600-h/IMG_0637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAx7Aoa38vI/AAAAAAAAASI/qE3GxRF70g4/s320/IMG_0637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191659721231692530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;But would one 8-inch cake feed all 18 people? I made cupcakes, too, which Mary Kay helped frost and decorate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAx66Ia38uI/AAAAAAAAASA/iMa4zvuZKGo/s1600-h/IMG_0638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAx66Ia38uI/AAAAAAAAASA/iMa4zvuZKGo/s320/IMG_0638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191659609562542818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Big Guy loves the circus, so the cupcakes were decorated with juggling bears...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAx604a38tI/AAAAAAAAAR4/oR6ER05AZGE/s1600-h/IMG_0644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAx604a38tI/AAAAAAAAAR4/oR6ER05AZGE/s320/IMG_0644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191659519368229586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;... while the cake itself became the big top!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-6976209575418551300?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/6976209575418551300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=6976209575418551300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/6976209575418551300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/6976209575418551300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/04/big-guys-day-at-circus.html' title='Big Guy&apos;s Day at the Circus'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAx7PIa38xI/AAAAAAAAASY/emZrsojDIIc/s72-c/IMG_0664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-4258483468286768628</id><published>2008-04-13T09:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:59:40.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Battle Chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI82iKc10I/AAAAAAAAARY/XEcGi6UuDxs/s1600-h/IMG_0622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI82iKc10I/AAAAAAAAARY/XEcGi6UuDxs/s320/IMG_0622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188776628265473858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When Rick found out that Cindy beat me in &lt;a href="http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/01/battle-sambuca.html"&gt;Battle Sambuca&lt;/a&gt;, he challenged her to a new tinfoil chef competition. Since I lost last time, I had to host but got to choose the secret ingredient. So when I was at yoga at 11 AM Saturday morning, Peanut texted them both my strategically chosen secret ingredient: Chocolate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI8vyKc1zI/AAAAAAAAARQ/r5jBETmyaxg/s1600-h/IMG_0598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI8vyKc1zI/AAAAAAAAARQ/r5jBETmyaxg/s320/IMG_0598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188776512301356850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Rick started off strong with an amazing chocolate mint mojito (some claimed he had an "unfair advantage" with the drinks).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI8qiKc1yI/AAAAAAAAARI/-de4zB2PtXU/s1600-h/IMG_0597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI8qiKc1yI/AAAAAAAAARI/-de4zB2PtXU/s320/IMG_0597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188776422107043618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;For a first course, Rick made bacon-wrapped shrimp with a peanut-chocolate dipping sauce (left). Cindy made chocolate-spiced nuts (in the bowls on the right). Both were tasty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI8kSKc1xI/AAAAAAAAARA/LoDk766QruI/s1600-h/IMG_0600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI8kSKc1xI/AAAAAAAAARA/LoDk766QruI/s320/IMG_0600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188776314732861202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;For a main course, Rick made steak with a chocolate mole sauce, served alongside beet mashed potatoes. He got MAD POINTS from me for making &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt; mashed potatoes!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI8YiKc1vI/AAAAAAAAAQw/h_tKAGFiegs/s1600-h/IMG_0607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI8YiKc1vI/AAAAAAAAAQw/h_tKAGFiegs/s320/IMG_0607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188776112869398258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Cindy presented pasta with a chocolate-infused bolognese sauce with shaved Parmesan and chocolate. The salad was served with an exceedingly delicious white chocolate raspberry vinaigrette.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI_XSKc11I/AAAAAAAAARg/IxSjWoU2AjI/s1600-h/IMG_0624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI_XSKc11I/AAAAAAAAARg/IxSjWoU2AjI/s320/IMG_0624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188779389929445202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A pleased crew: Newcomer Violet, who's only allowed to give you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one &lt;/span&gt;free refill, Tim &amp;amp; Brad (who hosted last competition) and their friend Joe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI8LSKc1uI/AAAAAAAAAQo/oUJf8sppEfQ/s1600-h/IMG_0612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI8LSKc1uI/AAAAAAAAAQo/oUJf8sppEfQ/s320/IMG_0612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188775885236131554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can it be a cooking competition without a torch? Rick brought it out strong toasting marshmallows...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI8FSKc1tI/AAAAAAAAAQg/u_MlZ86hKL8/s1600-h/IMG_0615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI8FSKc1tI/AAAAAAAAAQg/u_MlZ86hKL8/s320/IMG_0615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188775782156916434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That were the perfect garnish for his smore-tini's, complete with graham cracker crumb rim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI7_iKc1sI/AAAAAAAAAQY/a43JqVpNMqg/s1600-h/IMG_0618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI7_iKc1sI/AAAAAAAAAQY/a43JqVpNMqg/s320/IMG_0618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188775683372668610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rick served those alongside some oatmeal chocolate chip cookies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI74SKc1rI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/8DpAa00RAjA/s1600-h/IMG_0621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI74SKc1rI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/8DpAa00RAjA/s320/IMG_0621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188775558818617010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;indy retaliated with an amazing chocolate bread pudding, served with a chocolate brandy glaze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAJBQiKc12I/AAAAAAAAARo/Tl6OC5HfATo/s1600-h/IMG_0623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAJBQiKc12I/AAAAAAAAARo/Tl6OC5HfATo/s320/IMG_0623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188781472988583778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The chefs along with their sous-chefs, Jack (for chef Rick) and J.G.G. (for chef Cindy).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI7rCKc1qI/AAAAAAAAAQI/WPQkzb0Pq6w/s1600-h/IMG_0627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI7rCKc1qI/AAAAAAAAAQI/WPQkzb0Pq6w/s320/IMG_0627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188775331185350306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;While Cindy scored high for originality, Bill announced that it was Rick who would walk away as the new tinfoil chef!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAJB4CKc13I/AAAAAAAAARw/VNqxkXf4oQU/s1600-h/IMG_0626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAJB4CKc13I/AAAAAAAAARw/VNqxkXf4oQU/s320/IMG_0626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188782151593416562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's Peanut with Violet's friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-4258483468286768628?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/4258483468286768628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=4258483468286768628' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4258483468286768628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/4258483468286768628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/04/battle-chocolate.html' title='Battle Chocolate'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SAI82iKc10I/AAAAAAAAARY/XEcGi6UuDxs/s72-c/IMG_0622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-8787403745012815737</id><published>2008-04-06T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:59:41.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_mCM70Xu-I/AAAAAAAAAP4/CsRLDsZFSBc/s1600-h/IMG_0592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_mCM70Xu-I/AAAAAAAAAP4/CsRLDsZFSBc/s320/IMG_0592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186319604621229026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cliff and George moved into their new home 5 nights ago, and they invited Peanut, Sparkles and me over for drinks on Sunday to check it out. I couldn't go empty handed, so I decided to take them a homemade fruit tart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_mCVL0Xu_I/AAAAAAAAAQA/ox-sKBO7YxQ/s1600-h/IMG_0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_mCVL0Xu_I/AAAAAAAAAQA/ox-sKBO7YxQ/s320/IMG_0588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186319746355149810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-8787403745012815737?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/8787403745012815737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=8787403745012815737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/8787403745012815737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/8787403745012815737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/04/welcome-home.html' title='Welcome Home!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_mCM70Xu-I/AAAAAAAAAP4/CsRLDsZFSBc/s72-c/IMG_0592.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-3664718724061791064</id><published>2008-03-30T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:59:43.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RSVP On the Road: Lewiston Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BOfL0XuxI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ptMHE2TDSts/s1600-h/IMG_0539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BOfL0XuxI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ptMHE2TDSts/s320/IMG_0539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183729468758801170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees:&lt;/span&gt; Pit, Lyn, Andre, L.L., Al, and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BOyb0XuzI/AAAAAAAAAOg/LvZx_0fpxKg/s1600-h/IMG_0535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BOyb0XuzI/AAAAAAAAAOg/LvZx_0fpxKg/s320/IMG_0535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183729799471282994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees (Cont.):&lt;/span&gt; Belle, Gop, Peach, Beet, and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BOqr0XuyI/AAAAAAAAAOY/GYX4vMU7lN8/s1600-h/IMG_0538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BOqr0XuyI/AAAAAAAAAOY/GYX4vMU7lN8/s320/IMG_0538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183729666327296802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attendees: &lt;/span&gt;Pulum, Dolly, Bean, Sheik, Curl-y, &amp;amp; J.F.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktail:&lt;/span&gt; Drinker's Choice  (I missed Peanut, so poured myself a vodka martini) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizer:&lt;/span&gt; Shrimp cocktail, baked brie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course:&lt;/span&gt; Filet of Beef, Roasted Rosemary Potatoes, Caesar Salad, and Peas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt; Princess Cake, Key Lime Pie, and Custard Puffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;While Peanut stayed in D.C. studying (except when Cliff, George, and Sparkles took him out for dinner Saturday night), I drove up to my hometown of Lewiston, N.Y. with Sheik, Dolly, and Bean to spend the weekend with my parents (Pit and L.L.) and my other brother and his family (Gop, Peach, Belle, and Beet). Since the 10 of us weren't enough, my mother of course invited her cousin Lyn, Lyn's husband Al, and son Andre, for dinner, and Pulum, Curl-y, and J.F. joined us for a very special dessert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BO7r0Xu0I/AAAAAAAAAOo/hrnIfpIRN44/s1600-h/IMG_0513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BO7r0Xu0I/AAAAAAAAAOo/hrnIfpIRN44/s320/IMG_0513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183729958385072962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though Peanut wasn't there, I think I was able to create a pretty nice ambiance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BPCL0Xu1I/AAAAAAAAAOw/Zbbfhn5vrc0/s1600-h/IMG_0514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BPCL0Xu1I/AAAAAAAAAOw/Zbbfhn5vrc0/s320/IMG_0514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183730070054222674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Simple, but classic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BPM70Xu2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/W6XbOUau62Q/s1600-h/IMG_0515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BPM70Xu2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/W6XbOUau62Q/s320/IMG_0515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183730254737816418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;The topping is a caramel, cranberry, and walnut mixture that was store-bought, but delicious. I guess you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt; cut corners every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BPVr0Xu3I/AAAAAAAAAPA/LfXCDHSOyDQ/s1600-h/IMG_0517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BPVr0Xu3I/AAAAAAAAAPA/LfXCDHSOyDQ/s320/IMG_0517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183730405061671794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;I prefer to cook my filets in a 500-degree oven, but the kitchen was getting smoky and I had to compromise. Still, it looks perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BPcr0Xu4I/AAAAAAAAAPI/MyzTdMt8q1Y/s1600-h/IMG_0518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BPcr0Xu4I/AAAAAAAAAPI/MyzTdMt8q1Y/s320/IMG_0518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183730525320756098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;The Canadian part of my heritage enjoys their steaks well done. L.L. and I prepared a separate filet for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BPjb0Xu5I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/BsF-w6P8ZsA/s1600-h/IMG_0516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BPjb0Xu5I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/BsF-w6P8ZsA/s320/IMG_0516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183730641284873106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Who eats steak without potatoes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BPv70Xu6I/AAAAAAAAAPY/I476oiaf-r0/s1600-h/IMG_0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BPv70Xu6I/AAAAAAAAAPY/I476oiaf-r0/s320/IMG_0531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183730856033237922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Belle turns 3 next Saturday, so we celebrated early with a Princess Cake, which was angel food cake that L.L. trimmed, Dolly "constructed", and I decorated! Not quite as fancy as what Rose can create in Chicago over at &lt;a href="http://simranbakehouse.blogspot.com/2006/01/princess-cake.html"&gt;Simran Bakehouse&lt;/a&gt;, but we did pretty good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BP3r0Xu7I/AAAAAAAAAPg/GZ9BPzCdNLU/s1600-h/IMG_0532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BP3r0Xu7I/AAAAAAAAAPg/GZ9BPzCdNLU/s320/IMG_0532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183730989177224114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;And it was a double birthday, since my brother Gop's birthday is tomorrow! We made his favorite: Key Lime Pie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BP970Xu8I/AAAAAAAAAPo/wiiacanAYn4/s1600-h/IMG_0537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BP970Xu8I/AAAAAAAAAPo/wiiacanAYn4/s320/IMG_0537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183731096551406530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;And to accommodate those who didn't want either, we had &lt;a href="http://www.dicamillobakery.com/"&gt;Dicamillo's&lt;/a&gt; custard puffs on standby (if you aren't from Niagara Falls and haven't had baked goods from DiCamillo's, you just don't know what you are missing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great visit home, and I'm already missing Belle, Beet, and Bean, but I am glad to be home again with Peanut (and away from the snow)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BX670Xu9I/AAAAAAAAAPw/T49WwkPErXg/s1600-h/IMG_0503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BX670Xu9I/AAAAAAAAAPw/T49WwkPErXg/s320/IMG_0503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183739841104821202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-3664718724061791064?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/3664718724061791064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=3664718724061791064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/3664718724061791064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/3664718724061791064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/03/rsvp-on-road-lewiston-part-i.html' title='RSVP On the Road: Lewiston Part I'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R_BOfL0XuxI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ptMHE2TDSts/s72-c/IMG_0539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-7903476685210807451</id><published>2008-03-23T19:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:59:45.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two in Twenty-Four: Family Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cQB70XuuI/AAAAAAAAAN4/U9jXfn-5HQI/s1600-h/IMG_0483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cQB70XuuI/AAAAAAAAAN4/U9jXfn-5HQI/s320/IMG_0483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181127521736309474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Attendees:&lt;/span&gt; Jalal, Chime, Lucy, Little Bird, 3-B, Sheik, Bean, Dolly, &amp;amp; Peanut&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktail:&lt;/span&gt; Coffee, Orange Juice, and Mimosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Main Course:&lt;/span&gt; Herb-baked eggs, chocolate chip coffee cake, hash browns, fruit salad&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert:&lt;/span&gt; Frozen key lime pie&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's the best thing to do the morning after a dinner party? Invite ten people over for Easter brunch the next morning! That's right: a back-to-back dinner party/brunch combo- 2 parties in 24 hours! Not only are 3-B and I close, but so are our families. So when 3-B invited her brother and his family over, I had to extend the invitation to Sheik and Dolly. But secretly, it was all a ploy for me to see BEAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cP6r0XutI/AAAAAAAAANw/ep16Bmc9c84/s1600-h/IMG_0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cP6r0XutI/AAAAAAAAANw/ep16Bmc9c84/s320/IMG_0467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181127397182257874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;I let Little Bird hold her for a few seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cPqr0XurI/AAAAAAAAANg/TnnS5x3b1L0/s1600-h/IMG_0458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cPqr0XurI/AAAAAAAAANg/TnnS5x3b1L0/s320/IMG_0458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181127122304350898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was Easter, so I decided to use the Easter baskets I made for Bean and Jalal as part of the table decor (which is totally NOT a tablescape). By the time I took this pic, however, Jalal had already gotten to his basket. The one on the table is the one for Bean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cPkb0XuqI/AAAAAAAAANY/akNd8_xFx0Y/s1600-h/IMG_0464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cPkb0XuqI/AAAAAAAAANY/akNd8_xFx0Y/s320/IMG_0464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181127014930168482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the food! The Contessa's herb-baked eggs are perhaps the easiest eggs to prepare for a brunch, and they are SO GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cPC70XuoI/AAAAAAAAANI/PYL_RqmbX2c/s1600-h/IMG_0465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cPC70XuoI/AAAAAAAAANI/PYL_RqmbX2c/s320/IMG_0465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181126439404550786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;We tried to find a really good blueberry muffin recipe but had no luck (do you have a good one? Send it to me PLEASE! And make sure it has that sugar crusting on top!). Anyway, 3-B made this totally decadent coffee cake with chocolate chips instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cPy70XusI/AAAAAAAAANo/NIhVKd1UWGU/s1600-h/IMG_0473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cPy70XusI/AAAAAAAAANo/NIhVKd1UWGU/s320/IMG_0473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181127264038271682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Enjoyed by Chime and Jalal (where do you think Chime and Lucy went to college?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cPdr0XupI/AAAAAAAAANQ/13V1483YLA0/s1600-h/IMG_0460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cPdr0XupI/AAAAAAAAANQ/13V1483YLA0/s320/IMG_0460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181126898966051474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Little Bird was in charge of the fruit salad. I think it looks beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cO470XunI/AAAAAAAAANA/3SasPETrSxc/s1600-h/IMG_0479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cO470XunI/AAAAAAAAANA/3SasPETrSxc/s320/IMG_0479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181126267605858930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;So, even though the coffee cake had chocolate chips in it, I still had to make some kind of dessert. Cindy was in the Keys a few weeks back and told me she would buy me some key limes. Well, I've been thinking about (and waiting for!) those key limes ever since, so I broke out an old favorite: frozen key lime pie (which are actually not made with key limes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cVBr0XuwI/AAAAAAAAAOI/z_kCxdmhmdg/s1600-h/IMG_0485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cVBr0XuwI/AAAAAAAAAOI/z_kCxdmhmdg/s320/IMG_0485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181133014999481090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY EASTER!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-7903476685210807451?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/7903476685210807451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=7903476685210807451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/7903476685210807451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/7903476685210807451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/03/two-in-twenty-four-family-easter.html' title='Two in Twenty-Four: Family Easter'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-cQB70XuuI/AAAAAAAAAN4/U9jXfn-5HQI/s72-c/IMG_0483.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-2087954724089403144</id><published>2008-03-23T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:59:47.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Bird Has Landed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-bo-b0XulI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Hc1wyLCxsHU/s1600-h/IMG_0450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-bo-b0XulI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Hc1wyLCxsHU/s320/IMG_0450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181084580653283922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attendees: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lisa, 3-B, Little Bird, Noncommittal Nancy, Peanut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocktail:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Drinker's Choice! (some wine, some vodka tonics, and some vodka martinis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stuffed Mushrooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chicken cordon bleu, onion tart, pear &amp;amp; endive salad (with crumbled blue cheese &amp;amp; walnuts), and roasted tomatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chocolate Souffles (yeah, you read correctly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Little Bird flew south from Brooklyn on Friday to see 3-B (and me!) in DC. On Friday, we took her out to a night on the Hill and perhaps partied a bit too hard. Nonetheless, 3-B and I were going to make a meal in her honor that she would never forget. Lisa, who went to high school with 3-B, joined in the festivities and we were finally able to get Noncomittal Nancy to commit! Peanut made it home from the Jersey Shore (I can't wait till summer to host a dinner party on that roof deck!!!) just in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-bo470XukI/AAAAAAAAAMo/juTaaaYHDv8/s1600-h/DSCN3847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-bo470XukI/AAAAAAAAAMo/juTaaaYHDv8/s320/DSCN3847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181084486164003394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had to pound chicken breasts for the chicken cordon bleu. I don't have a mallet, so I used an empty bottle of wine, which seemed very French. Oh, and the bottle of wine wasn't empty when I was ready to  start pounding, so I was justified in having my "chef's glass"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-bo0L0XujI/AAAAAAAAAMg/J679VdSl8c0/s1600-h/DSCN3852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-bo0L0XujI/AAAAAAAAAMg/J679VdSl8c0/s320/DSCN3852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181084404559624754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how much you can get done when you've got a co-chef! 3-B and I worked together to create these hearty stuffed mushroom appetizers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-bour0XuiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/HXdJXwwAoCc/s1600-h/IMG_0439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-bour0XuiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/HXdJXwwAoCc/s320/IMG_0439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181084310070344226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The pear and endive salad with crumbled bleu and walnuts (and a homemade vinaigrette) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; stole the show!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-bonL0XuhI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/JcsdBvic3m8/s1600-h/IMG_0441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-bonL0XuhI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/JcsdBvic3m8/s320/IMG_0441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181084181221325330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;3-B and I also worked together on this one- I made and rolled out the pie crust, she made the onion tart filling. This was a strategic dinner choice that served as the entree for the vegetarians (big piece), and a side for the carnivores (small piece).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-brO70XumI/AAAAAAAAAM4/0xs11rJwlnE/s1600-h/IMG_0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-brO70XumI/AAAAAAAAAM4/0xs11rJwlnE/s320/IMG_0487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181087063144381026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I love chicken cordon-bleu, and how pretty is this plate with the roasted cherry tomatoes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But really, we were all excited about dessert and the promise of chocolate souffles! 3-B and I literally started clapping when we turned on the oven and saw them RISING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-boZL0XugI/AAAAAAAAAMI/ygfCno8JoGg/s1600-h/IMG_0446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-boZL0XugI/AAAAAAAAAMI/ygfCno8JoGg/s320/IMG_0446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181083940703156738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Here they are as soon as we took them out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-boSL0XufI/AAAAAAAAAMA/1fgzFPLExq8/s1600-h/IMG_0448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-boSL0XufI/AAAAAAAAAMA/1fgzFPLExq8/s320/IMG_0448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181083820444072434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A big thanks to my good friend Biagio who runs Biagio Fine Chocolates, the most amazing chocolate shop in DC (&lt;a href="http://www.biagiochocolate.com/"&gt;www.biagiochocolate.com&lt;/a&gt;). I was at his store Saturday morning immediately after yoga, where Biagio himself helped me pick out the perfect chocolate for my souffles! They were AMAZING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-boH70XueI/AAAAAAAAAL4/SFCRxD7G068/s1600-h/IMG_0451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-boH70XueI/AAAAAAAAAL4/SFCRxD7G068/s320/IMG_0451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181083644350413282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And since Little Bird didn't help us cook, we forced her to do the dishes. Kidding! (But she is oddly good at them!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-bn670XudI/AAAAAAAAALw/JvpuyG4EnGA/s1600-h/IMG_0457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-bn670XudI/AAAAAAAAALw/JvpuyG4EnGA/s320/IMG_0457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181083421012113874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, partners in crime once again. In elementary school, a teacher once nicknamed 3-B and me Tweedledee (who was probably 3-B) and Tweedledum (probably me).  We pulled off an amazing dinner party and I'm really going to miss her when she heads back up to Brooklyn next weekend! But I'll get by (after all, I do have a new pair of fabulous red pants!!!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5602002026406019934-2087954724089403144?l=rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/feeds/2087954724089403144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5602002026406019934&amp;postID=2087954724089403144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/2087954724089403144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5602002026406019934/posts/default/2087954724089403144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rsvptorajeev.blogspot.com/2008/03/little-bird-has-landed.html' title='Little Bird Has Landed!'/><author><name>Rajeev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456696722423395114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/SnSh2vtqF8I/AAAAAAAABW4/qAkjFnrkcBY/S220/me+and+gretchen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R-bo-b0XulI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Hc1wyLCxsHU/s72-c/IMG_0450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5602002026406019934.post-626275897681826040</id><published>2008-03-17T20:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:59:49.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Peanut Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R984meFRRfI/AAAAAAAAALI/cZsJpQj5PUk/s1600-h/IMG_0361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8S4LSDPL1I/R984meFRRfI/AAAAAAAAALI/cZsJpQj5PUk/s320/IMG_0361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178920330060711410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Attendees: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hon &amp;amp; Peanut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight
