And I thought I ladled the gravy on thick.

Finally, the beer. No drinking, just pour, just pour some of the beer over the fish.

And now that Miss Rabbit has kindly flooded our garden, we can all jump up and down in muddy puddles. Yes.

Then all we do now is let the flavors of the stock and the mushrooms infuse with the meatballs. So just pour them into the dish.