Listening to: Timbaland feat. One Republic - Apologize
This is the lesson that I learned today. Josie taught it to me. I wish I could've had more plantain french fries, but she put them away from me and my grubby hands.
They seriously taste like potatoes.
I also tried out a chicken marinade recipe last night: orange juice, garlic, pepper, salt and Coca-Cola. Yes, the dark soda we have all grown up to love and/or hate. All I can say in the end is that it's an okay marinade, but there's definitely better ones out there. Heck, I would actually be happy with roasting garlic and throwing pieces of chicken with it.
Oh well. At least I have lunch for tomorrow.