You beat me Jed. My eyeballs are having orgasms.
I had potstickers tonight. But here is the amazing thing. This was my seventh year to cook a dish for our annual community pot luck. I have never had a dish that was popular, much less finished, at one of these things. Invariably I end up taking home 10 pounds of potato salad that we can’t do anything with. So this year I made chicken and vegetable dumplings. Steamed, then fried in sesame oil. A big pan, with about 100 of them. Every last one got consumed. I’m still in shock. My oldest son was predicting we’d be eating leftover dumplings for a week. Nope. I didn’t have one to take home. All gone.