Eagles and Generals

On the one hand; booya Eagles. On the other; booya me. I kicked General Tso's ass tonight. It was by far the best batch of chicken ever made in my beautiful wok. I think a lot of it had to do with the stove in my new place. It has a lot more power than the old one. High heat is a must. The apartment was full of sweet choking chili smoke. Mmmmm, toasty.