I was trying to tell Sweetheart yesterday about those delicious donut things that I ate in Hawaii when I was visiting Alika.
Me: "They were called, uh, cassas, or casadas. Or cass, something. I can't really remember."
Him: "Um, casadas doesn't really sound very Hawaiian."
Which was true. So I went home and looked through my pictures to find the name of the damned things. Because apparently I'm incapable of remembering anything anymore, unless I take a picture of it. Or tattoo it on my forehead.
Right. Malasadas. Which, actually, doesn't sound very Hawaiian either, now that I think about it. Hmmm...
Oh, yeah. Right. They're Portuguese. I had forgotten that part. Good thing I took a picture.
Good stuff.
Saturday, July 3, 2010
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