My sister Jenn gave me a panini grill.
Ergo, anything that can be stuffed between two slices of bread and grilled to perfection has been.
Egg bread, cheese, turkey, artichoke hearts and fire-roasted peppers.
Wheat tortilla and cheese. (It was midnight. I was hungry.)
Seven-grain bread, Muenster cheese, avocado, tomato (the non-salmonella kind) and mushroom.
White bread and leftover sloppy Joe meat.
Every experiment so far has turned into a culinary delight. My tastebuds are so damn happy.
My ass, on the other hand, hurts. Kickboxing is good for the soul, and good for the ass, but hurts a little while in the aftermath.