Sunday morning I woke up to discover that there was no coffee in the house. It was a minor tragedy, and bloodshed was only narrowly avoided. But in my partially incapacitated state, I decided to try a recipe that I’d been eyeing suspiciously for a few weeks: the Egg Colada.
Let me start by saying I hate to clean. There’s no particular reason, I can just always find something I’d rather do than scrub, dust or vacuum the various parts of my home. So I’ll usually buy whatever product says it will allow me to spend less time cleaning and more time goofing around on […]