Thursday, August 23, 2007

A Gift of Tamales

Tamales, well made ones, would be my Death Row food. The spiced meat complimented by the mild outer masa covering can't be beat. I was lucky enough to receive these from one of Mrs. Phos's friends. As far as I am concerned, this is what the South West is all about, if the Southwest had a taste, this would be it...

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