Against better judgment, I'm bringing deviled eggs. I can't visit without taking a dish with me. I wasn't raised to do otherwise.
Magic Man likes his eggs very dilly and mustardy. I doubt those two adjectives are real words, but you get the idea. I like my HOT! Others don't like them so hot. I made three recipes.
|Original DE Ingredients|
|And the Deviled Egg|
|With the Addition of Sliced and Diced Jalapenos|
|The Hot Devils|
|All of the Above - Now I'm hungry|
Sorry this and the other postings are late and clumped together. While dining with our friends on New Years, I received a call that a childhood friend of mine died in an auto crash. HS was my mom's next door neighbor in the Barren Thicket; I knew him 45 years.
Trying to come to grips with the news, I took a few days away from posting stories. Sadly, I'm still reeling from the news of another friend, who six weeks earlier, died in a similar way and my stolen car over NY's weekend.