My Version Of "marry Me" Pasta
my version of "marry me" pasta
tried other people's but was too bland so made it my way... all these vanilla people no seasoning
enough to feed a family of 5
1 lb. linguine
1 bag parmesan (6 oz.)
1 jar napoleon sundried tomato halves (7.7 oz)
1 bottle heavy cream (1 pint)
1 orange bell pepper (in slices)
1 yellow bell pepper (in slices)
1 entire bulb of garlic (in slices)
1.23 lbs chicken tenders meat
garlic --> bell peppers (~10-15 min) --> chicken --> tomato (cut in slices, try to get all the goodies at bottom of jar) --> heavy cream --> (optional: add maybe 3/4 c. milk to heavy cream bottle, shake, and add) --> start boiling water --> keep stirring while water boils and pasta cooks --> 1 min before pasta ready add parmesan to sauce after taking sauce off heat --> mix --> add pasta
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