Despite my whining* about one of the guests at Saturday's party, there was at least one person there who was nothing short of genius. I mean it. Effing genius! And I never found out who it was. But I observed and consumed the evidence of their genius: Mac & Cheese... wait for it... and CORN!
That's right. Sweet corn mixed into macaroni and cheese. What could be better than that?
Okay, maybe if it was somehow served on toothpicks shaped like tiny swords, that would be better. But just barely.
We're talking a menage a comfort. The trifecta of yummy indulgence. The cornucopia of exquisiteness.** Noodles, cheese and corn! OMG! Am I the last to know of this indescribably delicious food?!
If you have a recipe, don't give it to me. You'll never see me again for I shall make it and eat nothing else until I explode! Waterboard me? Sure. But give me this stuff and I'll spill.
Which brings us to the question of the day: Do you eat things at parties that you don't eat at home?
* I go with my strengths.
** Too corny? No such thing!