Gourmet? No. Good Eats? Yes

As many of you know, I love to cook and entertain. I like to try new recipes and foods. Some work, some don't. I would never call myself gourmet though. I'm usually on a short time clock and need something good fast. Not always easy to pull off.


Last night I did.


I purchased thin crispy pizza crusts in the deli section of our local - gulp - WalMart. Yes I entered the feared halls of skank and rudeness. I'm not proud of it, but sometimes a girl has gotta do what...well you know.


I digress. I had purchased the crusts over the weekend so when I got home from work with a starving husband, semi-comatose from lack of blood sugar, crashed on the couch awaiting some sustenance - I went all "door knock dinner" commando style.


Picture this - me in the refrigerator - ass up in the air digging out forgotten morsels and green things that shouldn't be green. Okay, don't picture it. I really have to clean that frig soon.


What did I find? Some marinated fresh mozzarella, baby spinach, red onions and prosciutto ham. I didn't take a picture - sorry it was a matter of life and death. But this one is close.

Helluva good pizza resulted from my search and rescue in the frig. Must try that more often.