My mom and my sister kongsi and bought me a 8-piece cookware set. It includes a couple of huge pots, so big that I couldn’t resist doing this:
If you know me, you’d know that I have a big head so can you imagine the monstrosity of this thing..?!?
Then I cleaned the pot and cooked beef stew in it. Then I ate it with croissant. Then I was happy.
Croissant? Who the fuck eats beef stew with croissant? Well I just did and it was delicious. Learned something from Cass: my house, my rules 🙂
Also if I’d gotten normal bread then I’d have to spread butter on it then toast. It’s a lot of fucking work. Croissant already has butter! Friggin’ genius, me.