Wednesday, May 19, 2010
A little surprise for me one night, Mr. M&P bought a couple of Jamaican Beef Patties. I grew up on these. Living in Brooklyn for most of my life, the pizzerias always had these neon yellow pastries with ground beef inside. Some were good and some not so good. But the memories are always there. And I will eat these once in a awhile. Nostalgia is funny like that.