After our New England trip when we first had popovers, my mom bought a popover pan and would make them a few times a year. Yummmm.
Zoe: Preacher, don't the Bible have some pretty specific things to say about killing? Book: Quite specific. It is, however, somewhat fuzzier on the subject of kneecaps.
'War Stories'
Natter 32 Flavors and Then Some
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Kathy A - Jan 31, 2005 10:22:58 am PST #2531 of 10002
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
Susan W. - Jan 31, 2005 10:23:55 am PST #2532 of 10002
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
t sits next to Teppy and bemoans a hushpuppy-free existence
ChiKat - Jan 31, 2005 10:25:29 am PST #2533 of 10002
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
I was brought up otherwise, though, so it's still my favorite, regardless of what ChiKat says (she's the one who broke the news to me).
I would like to say, for the record, that technically corn is a vegetable. But, nutritionally speaking, starch all the way baby. Lots of fiber, tho.
I like corn fritters but I like hushpuppies better. My mom makes killer hushpuppies with chunks of onion in them. Yum.
§ ita § - Jan 31, 2005 10:26:18 am PST #2534 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
No fritters, but textual nudity of the celebrity sort.
I curse the impulse for co-worker to schedule a 1pm meeting. I hate those. It pretty much means I can't go out for lunch, especially when I'm in meetings until noon. And have mad work to do anyway.
Still, the rotisserie chicken from the caf wasn't bad. Wasn't good, but that's asking a lot.
beth b - Jan 31, 2005 10:27:13 am PST #2535 of 10002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
I like corn fritters.
I do not like hushpuppies
Steph L. - Jan 31, 2005 10:30:22 am PST #2536 of 10002
I look more rad than Lutheranism
I like pizza.
I like bagels.
I like hot-dogs with mustard and beer.
I could eat egg-plants.
I could even eat a baby deer.
t /Homer Simpson, food critic
Matt the Bruins fan - Jan 31, 2005 10:30:58 am PST #2537 of 10002
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand
No fritters, but textual nudity of the celebrity sort.
They were talking about that on the radio during my drive home today. She is never, ever going to live this down.
-t - Jan 31, 2005 10:31:31 am PST #2538 of 10002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Tchopatoulis. IJS.
It's Tchoupitoulas. I'm very amused that 2 people corrected ita with a different but still wrong spelling.
I like that Natchitoches is pronounced diffferently depending on what state you're in. NACK-it-ish is how I learned it. It's where you go for meat pies.
I love corn fritters. I've never met a fritter I didn't like. t makes note to go to White Fence Farms at earliest convenience
If hushpuppies are wrong, I don't wanna be right.
§ ita § - Jan 31, 2005 10:34:18 am PST #2539 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I'm very amused that 2 people corrected ita with a different but still wrong spelling.
Make me feel better, though. I'll still get it wrong next time.
She is never, ever going to live this down.
She lived down the cornhole bleaching, though. She may have magic powers.
tommyrot - Jan 31, 2005 10:36:06 am PST #2540 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
She lived down the cornhole bleaching, though.
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