What I'll do to see FoodTV. Yesterday, a persisting muscle pain occurred in the area of my heart. Some 30 hours later, I've been tested, subjected to really mediocre hospital food, had a stress test, convinced a delightful nurse to view Frankie's pics on an OSU Hospital computer (thanks for the great care!) and watched a ton of FoodTV while Trish and the kid fended for themselves for the first time in 10 months. Turns out I have a great cardio profile and the muscle pain that brought me in there was unrelated to my heart.
While watching a FoodTV show called "All American Festivals", I got a hankering to try my hand at chili done right. And, Emerill is still . . . Emerill. Will he ever go away? Please, I'm fine, don't send any get well gifts, I won't accept them. Honest.
Just to summarize: NO heart trouble, can still drink beer, probably will accept no gifts.