So Phil, his home girl and I make plans to have dinner at my crib. I cook and he brings the beer. Everything was going great but they get to my house and I realize I don't have a pot to boil water in. Needed for spaghetti. Yeah, i'm dumb but whatever. It ended up being a blessing because Phil agreed to eat whatever I freestyles in the kitchen and I came up with this nice little recipe. Thanks for trusting Phil!
Pz,
Archie
Shrimp drizzled with olive oil, minced garlic and red pepper flakes on an olive-basil brushed slice of wheat bread. Covered with shaved parmesan and melted in the oven. Then served on a red lettuce leaf.......to make it look fancy. :)
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