Sweet Potato, Harissa and Egg Santos – the Killing Floor

harissasweetpotatoSantos has been on fire on all fronts of late. Her level of joy bringing brilliance has reached luminescence that can only leave me to fear that we’ll soon find her drowned in her own vomit, leaving the rest of us to plonk along like Eric Clapton. And that’s Wonderful Tonight Clapton.

Cribbing from her baked sweet potato with egg and harissa and modifying it for an impatient local audience. Diced up a sweet potato, microwaved it until soft and gave it a brief EVOO roasting in a pan in the oven in my kitchen in my house. Stir in two heaped teaspoons of harissa, and then pile it into four butter lined ramekins. Make a hollow, crack an egg in it, sprinkle breadcrumbs on top with a splash of EVOO and cook until the yolks wobble ever so slighly when nudged. Wooh!

What? Everyone likes Herman’s Hermits? Bah.

Momento Mori-san: Rakka tells us that Hideaki Sekiguchi from GuitarWolf died a few days ago from a heart attack. 38! Jostling for bassist position no doubt to follow. Watch for the smoke.

2 comments

  1. Santos’s avatar

    what the bejeebus are you doing *finally* using the microwave but on a sweet potato?! nerrrnerrr, doesn’t have time to develop the sweetness, luvvy.

    you will find me gagging on my own vom from fried banana and peanut butter sandwiches (nay, fried banana and peanut butter cupcakes), beached like a whale called elvis.

    joni mabe gave me a private audience with his toenail once.

    what is going on with your timestamp, sonny?

  2. Anthony’s avatar

    Manly man here’s got empires to conquer, toots. Gotta chop that sweet potato knot. To Persia!

    Elvis. Wrong time, wrong place. Death by cupcake? Hmmm

    Did it speak?

    Dunno looks OK here. Arrows!

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