>>12240427My dad makes completely hell dishes.
So there is average receipt, because he has ton of variations.
He takes soup, it is not heated, heating is not my dad's way. He takes the soup, drops it in the pan and start frying it. Adds huge amount of onions, garlic, red and black pepper, FLOUR for viscosity, tomato past on top of it. All of it is fried to smoke. Then it is cooled on balcony. Then he brings it back pour mayo on it and starts eating. He eats directly from pan scratching it with spoon. He eats and whispers "oh fuck". He even sweats on forehead. He sometimes kindly offers it to me, but I refuse. Do I have to tell how wildly he farts after it? It stinks so hard that wallpapers fall off walls.
