I'm never cooking sole again. It's been over a day and a half and my apartment still reeks of fish. I should have known better than to eat fish named for its resemblance to sandals.
So ugly!
UPDATE: 4/07 - It's been a week and I can still smell it. Febreeze has nothing on the smell.
Monday, April 2, 2007
Sole is the fish of the devil
at 6:19:00 PM
Labels: food, when things go wrong
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