“Thanks for taking care of that and for having dinner with me,” said Tucker’s mom as she slurped her soup. Family members masticating like cows did nothing to improve his mood. Pounded: A Whipped & Sipped Mystery
I love making "pantry" soups with what I've got on hand plus whichever vegetables I have in the fridge. I thought I was making my old Black Bean Edamame soup until I saw that I was out of the frozen edamame. Cooking, like jazz, is all about improvisation!
