Tuesday, December 17, 2013

Letter to Julia 20131218


In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.

Hi beloved Julia and Erin!  How are you feeling today?  My Mom gave me a blender recently.  And what do you know, the light in my kitchen blacked out when I went to hook it up.  I didn't even get a chance to plug it in.  The starter for the fluorescent lamp died, so praise Allah I had a spare starter.  But when I tried to take the old starter out, the casing came off, leaving the insides jammed into the fixture.  So I had to climb up onto the counter top, dismantle the fixture so I could scrape out what was left of the starter with a screwdriver.  All this while sweating profusely in the dark.  The problem with having the body of a jock is that I sweat like a jock, and therefore smell like a jock.  Oh!  How I would love to have a nice dainty body like you, and smell like strawberries!

Anyway, baby squid was going for cheap over at the night market, so I bought a kilo.  So today, I separated the heads from the bodies, then took out the ink sacs.  Then I threw all the heads into the blender along with some garlic, onion, ginger, and an egg.  Oh no, I forgot the lemongrass!  No water, though.  Squid has the same consistency as water (which is probably why it shrinks when you cook it, because you're evaporating all the water).  I poured the mix into a bowl to add some flour, and made squid meatballs.  The fluid in the eyes darkened the mix a bit.  Next time, I'll use the bodies for meatballs and the heads for fried calamari.  But it's not so bad as the stuff browns quickly and nicely when I fry it.  Hey, that stuff is pretty good!  Pink with a crispy brown shell!  Praise Allah!  I think I'll buy some wonton skins tomorrow, and make mixed stuffed wontons.  You want some?  Stuffed wontons are so dainty, I'm sure you would love them!  You're so dainty.  I love you!

Please maintain your prayers, and ask Allah to bring us together in marriage soon.