Must be an acquired taste.

Last night around 9:30, Randy ventured forth into the world of Vons to find us some dinner. Among other things (like cat litter), he brought home two dozen cookies. For dinner. It hit me that our dietary needs are probably not being met and that our choices may need to be re-vamped.















While I am sure most normal people would just go buy some chicken breasts and broccoli, me, being anything but predictable, headed off to Trader Joe's to find something new and healthy. I passed up our usual fair of traditional Americanized versions of dinner and went for the Punjab Choley.



As it turns out, it tastes much like it sounds.

I'm hoping it's an acquired taste.

I bought four boxes.

They were on sale.