Two weeks ago, my beef caldereta was rated “edible” by Dan, my boylet. Although, my feelings got hurt, my palate agreed. It was sour and the meat was not that tender although I cooked it for forty-eight years. To justify my output, it was my first time to cook beef caldereta. Atty. Honey introduced me to this “dai ako matugot” attitude. So, yesterday, I cooked my new and revised caldereta. It was my comeback masterpiece . However, I changed my juror. It’s not because I found my boylet’s judgment tainted with bias but simply because I cooked it on a Tuesday and he was not around. I appointed Atty. Jaja to be the juror and photographer. (For me, taking photos is more difficult than slicing onion. Of course, cleaning the kitchen is the thorniest part!) And her verdict…she said it was yummy…after I told her that the dish gave me eyebags! Lol. If you think Atty. ...