Fishing

Dad went on a fishing excursion yesterday – a charter for six men. The catch was good; each came home with 12 blue fish fillets. I fixed one tonight and it was enough for three. David happened by at 5 p.m. to spread some fertilized compost on the lawn and bring a batch of spaghetti squash, so stayed and ate with us. I microwaved one squash, mixed the resultant spaghetti strings with onions, sweet peppers, celery and garlic sauteed in olive and hot pepper oil and sprinkled with romano cheese – even Dad ate it!