I like food. No, I love food. Any kind. Well...with a couple of exceptions, I will eat anything put in front of me (cooked tomatoes, black eyed peas, asparagus). Of course, because I will eat anything, my normal fare is rather mundane and boring (mac and cheese, hamburger helper, or nothing at all). Every once in a while, I decide to experiment with what I have and see what comes out. My shrimp pasta, cooked in red wine with garlic, onion, mrs. Dash, and lemon powder turned out phenom. Tonights fare might be interesting though. A pound of boneless chicken breast, simmered/boiled in red wine that has chili powder and "special seasoning" in it. The chicken was first treated to a Jamaican jerk rub. Whatever turns out, I will still eat it...the question is will I enjoy it. :P lol, somedays I crack myself up. I shall weight in with the verdict in about an hour. If nobody hears from me in the next 48 hours (e-mail, phone, blog) send out the search party, I might be in dire straights laying on the floor in my apt.
:edit: And he tasted and it was VERY good. If anybody wants the recipe...don't ask. I just mixed, matched, dashed, and rubbed. Very Emirel Legase