She had the genius idea, given we were all loitering in the cold drinking cold beer, to serve a huge pot of minestrone soup. It was teamed with garlic bread and was delicious. It was an absolute hit.....everyone was keen for another pot to be brewed. If you're having a party any time soon I seriously suggested you make soup. The people respond well.
I feel pretty bad because I promised Liz in advanced that I would help her with the cooking but the second someone put a beer in my hand I completely forgot my offer of assistance. Fortunately she had some friends much more helpful (and competent) than me. There was a real production line going in the kitchen to get these pizzas out. Brilliant work all around. I certainly stepped up to the plate to help eat them though. In the aftermath, I'm a little fuzzy on what was on them. I remember pepperoni, and some bacon and mushrooms. I saw a pumpkin in the kitchen but am unsure if it made it to a pizza.
Liz also made a salad which I neglected to try. This was put together with the assistance of a pretty impressive mandolin. When I saw Liz prepping the salad I noticed she wasn't using the mandolin guard which had me nervous but fortunately most of the party guests were nurses so I guess we were safe if it all went wrong....which it didn't. After the party I was lucky enough to be gifted a mandolin so stay tuned for devastating blade injuries in my near future.
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