Dear Mr. Grammaton Cleric, if feel really terrible that I have disappointed you. I am looking forward to discuss this Stroganoff fiasco with you, maybe at a nice dinner? I buy some 600 g / 1.2 lb scotch fillet steak, 2 tbsp vegetable oil,
1 large onion (or 2 small onions),
300 g / 10 oz mushrooms,
40 g / 3 tbsp butter,
2 tbsp flour,
2 cups / 500 ml beef broth,
1 tbsp Dijon mustard,
150 ml / 2/3 cup sour cream and
Salt and pepper.
"I see in the fight club the strongest and smartest men who've ever lived. I see all this potential and I see squandering. God damn it, an entire generation pumping gas, waiting tables, slaves with white collars, advertising has us chasing cars and clothes, working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don't need. We're the middle children of the history man, no purpose or place, we have no Great war, no Great depression, our great war is a spiritual war, our great depression is our lives, we've been all raised by television to believe that one day we'd all be millionaires and movie gods and rock stars, but we won't and we're slowly learning that fact. and we're very very pissed off." -Tylor Durden
Meaty Muffins