I’m not one to brag. Really I’m not. But…
OMG! Earlier today my friend Manny and I made a knish that is the best I’ve ever tasted. We made a filling of onions caramelized in shmultz mixed with potato and my smoked meat then wrapped it in a buttery puff pastry shell and baked it to a golden brown perfection. The only problem is that if it doesn’t sell I’m going to have to eat the whole thing. I don’t know that anything is really worth dying for but these knishes are certainly worth living for.
Please, come and save me from myself. You won’t regret it.
P.S. I guess I can no longer say “I’m not one to brag.”, eh? Well… Manny, a great cook, deserves most if not all the credit and my deep appreciation.