The burden of the faux-Shepherd’s pie was more than one man could bear.
So last night, with no prompting or instruction from me, he took matters into his own hands and produced these delectable little portion-sized, REAL DEAL shepherd’s pies.
Made with REAL LAMB and REAL BEER because these are pies for REAL MEN and the women and/or men who love them. These pies make tempeh cry and run home to its mommy.
I, the insolent, bon-bon eating wife that I am, was lying on the couch, sick, and was privy to none of this.
So if we are all very good little boys and girls, he may pop up in the comments and tell us how he did it.