Wednesday, December 16, 2009

EMPTY HEAD

Ever been in a situation where your senses go point blank. You turn dumb and speechless on a stand, and it’s not because you are short of neither words nor ideas but your mind just happens to be confused by a sudden struck. Left speechless on a spot… You are searching for the next line the moment you get conscious of the fact that you haven’t said a word in few seconds past, but you don’t seem to be resolving the problem any better. You worsen with time ticking away… and it feels like you’ve just lost your senses again almost after the second you thought you had them… This is when you stutter, whine for a second and then clear your throat at the same time excusing yourself of the embarrassment you think you must have caused yourself. Suddenly your mind speaks to it's ears "Who be this Chic thingy?" Firstly, she cut my nostrils short off its usual proportion of fresh air intake… Secondly, over shadow’s my sight with her curves and colorful mode of emergence… Thirdly, although her companion made noises mute to my ears, she herself, DBN ( Dudu By Nature), Black skinned like a pearl that she is, ended up blessing the ears with a voice that actually spoke up saying Hi! OMG!! This voice is the type a normal human being can never come across except you have an obsession with her kind. Trust me, I got closer… with no warning or further instructions I was tempted to touch those curves wrapped in nylon. Lo and behold, I dealt myself a handful of rolls going down my throat, of which I lost count the sooner she started hitting me. Eventually, I did get what I deserved. Cleaned myself up and re-adjusted my neck tie as I headed back to the office after I had topped up with a chill drink… I gave up on that quest and chose to steal a rest at a friends place for at least 30 minutes as I walked back. I really needed rest, for if I at this point in time walk into that office; I won't be walking in with an empty stomach, but most definitely I would an EMPTY HEAD.Amala dudu with the touch of Egusi(Melon)Soup … Believe me when I tag them the sweetest of pairs.

Sunday, April 27, 2008

She Made It Perfect..

Its is not news anymore,for by the time you might be reading this the whole world might have read this off the world wide web, and then they know how well you can cook.
Its really nothing to shout about,but then its something to think and wish for to happen often.
After this super dinner I could barely lift myself 15 mins later.Why? is this because I had too much of it? I wouldn't know If i did have too much,but how much is too much when you could still go ahead with it,and ur body system esp ur mouth, kept on receiving till the very last mole of it.
I never regret the fact that I followed my instincts to make that little journey from my location at the time she called me to come pick the food up;at least it was worth the while,and is still worthing it as I clamor for a position thats never been held before.
Aah! my goodness you peeps should let BOSE prepare this local african NIGERIAN dish for y'all..You would all be praying for a second chance to have a taste of the lump again.
I am already hoping for a chance as such (a second chance),cause I am a living witness to the touch of her Egusi Soup in my life..ooh! boy I have never eaten one like this before..I wasnt there,but she did tell me she prepared it herself.Even if na her mama mke am,I really dnt mind..as long as its her mother she'd learn from her,and if she did the cooking herself she must have earned the skills from cooking alongside her mother.Either way the credit still runs in the family.I wonder what her father would be thinking about this her young talented cook already. Don't y'all want me to give her number so you can be touched by this exceptional craft of stomach care..ooh! I doubt you'd appreciate the fact that I put the digits on here,so lets just leave it.My goodness I just cant stop commenting,lamenting,pronouncing and announcing every good feeling this meal has brought me.Tell y'all something,I'm not family with her,so I'm not that chanced to be sitting in the kitchen every stomach break time (breakfast,lunch,dinner) that there is.I know what you are thinking already;you are probably thinkin If I'm not family how did I catch a shot of this blast..ooh! boy..its good to get into conversations about food sometimes,and then drive it to that extent where u'd request for a food test just for confirmation (Don't dare call me long throat). Exactly what I did,and then it had me mounting a bike 2 days later just to go pick up my dinner from her which was about 30 mins drive away from my location at the time she called for me to come over and now see the state it has left me to..worse than OLIVER TWIST..dont ask me how,jst leave me that way.
Chai! who go convince this girl to open up buka (roadside restaurant). I can talk to some real MARKETERS in d banking sector and they'd be willing to finance reshapening it into a standard restaurant when they see,feel,and taste the potentials of the money in that meal you make.Gurl! think about it..!(Just joking anyway,but you might want to give it a shot).
Ok,now back to my lamentation..I am actually feeling hunger again on the left side of my belly,did it make space for itself already? or did I turn ruminant? abi shey na non ruminant..I no go school well,well, so lets jst leave tht by the way.I just knw my belly has got another space to be refilled right about now..BOSE I really wouldnt mind another this coming weekend.
I might not have the luck or charms to hold u down forever,but If I can just have access to these cookings and cookouts of urs..I wld be a friend forever.
AMALA and EGUSI SOUP has never been this good to me..If you feel my mood brethren,Can I hear an AMEN!! on this wonderful SUNDAY..