[For the story on how we got here, you may read Vindahlo—Part One: a history.]
"Listen, Sister," the Squeeze said to me, waggling a piece of spice-crusted beef in creamy fenugreek sauce on his fork, "I'm not ...
The Squeeze, bless his patience and his willingness to suffer if he thinks he can make me happy, does not like Indian food. So naturally one of the first places I took him was my favorite ...
A Disclaimer:
I don't know much about Indian food. I don't know, for example, what it's supposed to taste like. I am not from the subcontinent, nor have I ever visited. I knew an ...