I like cured pork so much. Unfortunately, I cannot bring meat to Nepal so I decided to make one myself. I've never really made one before but I have the ingredients, so why not.
After 3 days of curing, I managed to screwed it up so I decided to feed it to the dog instead. As I was cooking it, I became busy talking to my Mom over Skype and I completely forgot about the pork. When I finished talking to my Mom after 28 minutes, the kitchen was covered with smoke. I burnt it. This was the 2nd pan that I destroyed in my whole year stay here in Nepal within 288 hours I spent in the kitchen, more or less.
My husband is about to come home from tennis and the house is still full of smoke. I panicked!!! I lighted some scented incense and walked around the house as if I was praying. When my husband arrived, he was happy to see that I was lighting some incense. Then I started to laugh. My husband was sweet enough to just laugh with me after hearing the full story.
The day after, I was sure that our cook saw that burnt pan but he did not dare to ask! Hehe!
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