My Husband Asked For Seconds
My sister is a cookbook collector. Her books fill an entire cupboard, and I tease her sometimes that she has more than she could possibly use in a lifetime. I have to admit, though, that I love eating at her house. She always has something new, and it always tastes good. In spite of my good-natured ribbing, I usually end up getting the recipe from her. The other day, I got a pasta salad recipe that was just out of this world. I made it for my husband, and he asked for seconds. That is something that he only does when a dish is truly spectacular.
