There’s not much else you need to accomplish in life past this.
This creamy lake o’ lusciousness is going to redefine how you view personal growth and progress. IT IS SO GOOD.
And easy! Let’s start with the sauce.
That green glorious goodness is homemade salsa verde that you just made. Look at ya go! Just kidding, I’m not a weirdo who actually thinks you just made this. I’m just trying to cheer you on, in case you do. Like a ghost cheerleader, in your miiiiieeeeeeend.
I mean green.
But this is where the salsa verde SEES THE LIGHT. That sauce, you guys, gets stirred into a enormo bowl of milk and sour cream. This is when Suiza comes together. Right now. Over me. Just like the Beatles specifically wanted.
At this point you’ll want to plunge your entire head right into the sauce, but resist! Resist, young lads and lassies. (<–are things getting weird?)
In the meantime, you’re searing chicken breasts. Nothing fancy about it – just salt and pepper, sear sear. Add the sauce. Add some broiled corn (here’s my hip trick on that). Add a finely diced red bell pepper. Add your battered soul. Let it simmer and bubble and sing merry tunes to your eager and hungry ears. (too much coffee)
LOOK. ^^^ Ugh. Add some crumbled queso fresco on top of that mess and glawwwwwwry be.
Kids went NUTS. (less sauce for them)
Hubs went POSTAL. (more sauce for him)
Bev went APE ISH. (all the sauce for her. me. whatever.)
Shred the chicken if you want. Leave it whole if you want. Serve it over a mound of cilantro brown rice if you dig. Spoon it over some crunchy chips if your soul beggeth. Whatever you do, get your life in that sauce right now, ya hear?!
I mean, come on.
You’re still upset about the whole ghost cheerleader thing, aren’t you?