Alex

Hot and Bothered

Alex is awesome.  He thinks these things (free pizza) always happen to me, and as the greatest food lover I know, he’s happy to come along for the ride.  He crashed with Erin and I frequently in California, bringing his culinary glory into our life.  One day we got home to the sounds of Bob Marley and the smells of the fresh pesto he made with the basil he picked from our garden.  Another time he made coconut roti (from a coconut he ground himself, he doesn’t do coconut milk), a bunch of Sri Lankan veggies and a papaya dessert.  He’s the only non-landlord we’ve ever given a key to, and he’s earned our trust by doing things like letting himself into our place and making Erin a black forest cake for her birthday.

He liked the pizza.  A lot.