It Happened

It Happened

I finally made good on the threats to have an ETHIOPIAN NIGHT in honor of Mudai, the amazing Ethiopian restaurant I used to frequent in San Jose, CA. The Ethiopian flatbread, a sour, spongy pancake-type thing called injera, was made by an unknown Ethiopian woman somewhere in Strathmore. I never met her but I met her husband Kebede who brokered the deal like a champ. I was so happy they helped me out; I could never have made the injera so well myself.

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