You know, you have those moments where even a intricately composed culinary dish would not be enough to cure a craving for some good, REGULAR food. Well, maybe you don't, but for me this craving was a grilled cheese sandwich. Ah, yes. Melted cheese and whatever other concoctions of my desire pressed between two perfectly toasted toasts, toasty in the outside and soft in the inside. (From here on forward I will try my best to refrain from using the word "toast".)I developed a craving for a nice grilled cheese sandwich when I saw a picture of one online. I have the tendency to look at pictures of food when I'm really hungry. It's like torture, but really, really good torture. I don't really think there's really much of a right way to make a grilled cheese. I say, you use whatever cheese you have in hand and add whatever additional ingredients you want between two slices of bread. Put that bad boy on a oiled pan on low heat and golden both sides ( I like goldening better than browning). Sometimes you'll have to keep the pan covered to make sure the cheese completely melts. The result is absolutely heavenly, even if you screw up. Oh God, this is not a good time to be talking about food. I'm so hungry right now! Good day to you.
PS I broke hollandaise sauce. I suck. Oh well. Too bad so sad.
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