Saturday night with George...........Foreman grill. Ha! Good ole George always keeps it lite.
My other half had to work so dinner for one it was.
I kept things with George simple because I try not to over work good ole George. It was sliced turkey on wheat bread and I added Swiss and American cheese slices. I squeezed some Chipotle mustard on one slice and spread lite mayo on the other then pressed together, like so.
I buttered my wheat bread and on hot George it went, like so.
So while George was hard at work, I needed something on the side to add flavor and I went with red.
Okay and I did not wait until the sandwich was done. I did get a head start with Santa Ema......I had to have something to encourage my patience while little George kept the heat going.
Just 4 minutes or so on each side and it was time to remove my little sandwich.
Yep it was just too simple and lonely of a turkey sandwich. I had to keep George's heat burning after getting him all worked up so I added some crab legs. I swept them with butter and listened to them sizzle while I watched them grill.
It ended up being about 5 minutes on each side of the legs and they were ready.
The highlight of my evening was that I found an old music album online that I listened to when I dated my husband, over 20 years ago. It was amazing how the songs instantly brought back all those hot summer memories from all those years ago. Who knew.
I cheated and took a sample bite of my turkey sandwich.
My dinner with George was nice and smooth and I will add......very tasty. I savored the different tastes as I strolled down memory lane. Wow, it's hard to believe that it was more than 20 years ago of dressing up, getting the hair style just right (early 90s so it was still worn high back then), just the right amount of make-up, and not too much perfume to impress the guy that seems to have kept his word-as far as I know anyway.
Nights like tonight, I do enjoy my one-girl private dinners. Tonight was a bit different as it was filled with fun and great memories of the guy that still drives me crazy. He has been a blessing and has managed to teach me that love is so fulfilling as much as it is challenging.
I sure do hope he says something about the music when I play it for him. Maybe he will notice.
