I love food...Its evident from my appearance...Genes are responsible too,but it isn't as if i've been living on bread and water all my life...A hearty meal always makes my day...From typical Oriya cuisine,"Dalma and Ghanta" to well prepared Maggi(not soggy, and overcooked),good food always lifts my spirits...It runs in the family...We're an enthusiastic lot when it comes to good food...We appreciate the efforts,and lick our fingers clean at the end...Some of my cousins manage to keep their tummies intact,no matter how much they eat,but then they've been blessed with good genes...I've got the good genes too,the ones controlling my taste buds...
The men and women in the house are all good cooks...I'm not,not yet as i see it,but i'll soon be,i'm sure...It runs in the family...Its a matter of interest,Mother says...She religiously follows Tarla Dalal and Sanjeev Kapoor,and we religiously follow her when she puts her theory into practice...I dont like cooking,as i said before,i dont like it as yet...Maybe someday i will...Or else,if my stars are right,i'll marry a Sanjeev Kapoor protegee...However,my stars have never been right till now,its a hopeless guess that they'll ever be...
We're having Biriyani for lunch today...So instead of learning how its made,i'm penning down my opinions on good food,which i doubt anyone would ever be interested in...Anyways,Mother still hasn't called for me,but the aroma beckons...Chicken Biriyani,here i come...!
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