The US government, in all it's generosity, provides transient billeting in the Int'l Zone in the form of something called a "fest" tent, as in Festival. It's a very large tent that holds a hundred beds. Not much in the way of comfort or privacy. So, during my last few days in Baghdad I was the guest of my friends at Almco. Here I'm with Tony and some of the cooks. Instead of the not-so-festive tents, I had my own room and bath and their kitchen staff to cook and clean for me. I was tempted to stay a little longer!!
The fish is about to become something called "maz goof", at least that's how I would spell it. It's an Iraqi way of smoking the fish and is very tasty.
My dear friend Abu Fahed.
Maz goof in it's final form. Very tasty.
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