Last night, I made paav-bhaaji after a long time. While we filled ourselves with the stew…
V: I had paav-bhaaji in India a couple of times, but none was as good as this. Me: That is because I made this with a lot of love. V: Oh yeah! It is just oozing… Me: like pus from a boil
Then, we continued eating more of that love-infested goodness without skipping a beat.