To commemorate a past event, you kill and eat an animal. It's a ritual sacrifice, with pie.

Anya ,'Sleeper'


Natter 32 Flavors and Then Some  

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Nilly - Feb 08, 2005 5:05:16 am PST #4841 of 10002
Swouncing

erika, it's the flavor, too. There are a few things in the world that can get such a strong response from me like an innocent raw tomato.

so you probably wouldn't mind most US tomatoes -- they have no smell, no flavor, and a completely different texture

IIRC, I didn't come into any close encounter with a tomato when I was in the USA, so I couldn't check that. Next time, then.


Jim - Feb 08, 2005 5:06:09 am PST #4842 of 10002
Ficht nicht mit Der Raketemensch!

Fresh sliced tomato smells like ... well ... nothing much.

Uh, that's only true of bad out of season force-grown tomatoes. Proper ones - which require to be fresh and grown in the right climate so you get them only in season - smell of heaven. Which is a shame for nilly, of course, as she'll have to hold her nose for eternity, but them's the breaks.


Steph L. - Feb 08, 2005 5:07:04 am PST #4843 of 10002
I look more rad than Lutheranism

"We're not even Polish," owner Mena Castriciano said.

BWAH!

Heh. But it's true -- you don't have to be Polish to enjoy Paczki!


tommyrot - Feb 08, 2005 5:07:32 am PST #4844 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.

The wildwood flower grew wild on the farm,
And we never knowed what it was called.
Some said it was a flower and some said it was weed,
I never gave it much thought ......
One day I was out there talking to my brother,
Reached down for a weed to chew on,
Things got fuzzy and things got blurry,
And then everything was gone!
Didn't know what happened,
But I knew it beat the hell out of sniffin' burlap.

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Jesse - Feb 08, 2005 5:07:51 am PST #4845 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Maybe your city tomatoes are like that, but out here in tomato farm country tomatoes are all about the flavor.

Like Jim is saying, that's only true a couple months of the year, no?


Nora Deirdre - Feb 08, 2005 5:08:48 am PST #4846 of 10002
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

I just notified Tom that it is Fat Tuesday, because he always wants pancakes on Fat Tuesday. I think it's a Scottish or British thing.

Or possibly just a Tom thing.


erikaj - Feb 08, 2005 5:09:26 am PST #4847 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!

I need to try that stuff. Stupid non-ethnic suburbs.(But I do get homemade tortillas sometimes.)


tommyrot - Feb 08, 2005 5:10:47 am PST #4848 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.

because he always wants pancakes on Fat Tuesday. I think it's a Scottish or British thing.

Or possibly just a Tom thing.

I had pancakes today. OK, it was some sort of McDonalds thing - little pancakes with meat and cheese in the middle....

Maybe it is a Tom thing.


juliana - Feb 08, 2005 5:11:41 am PST #4849 of 10002
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

you don't have to be Polish to enjoy Paczki!

No, but you do have to have the time to get to the kick-ass bakery. I, sadly, am lacking in time. Teppy, eat a paczki for me!!


Jim - Feb 08, 2005 5:12:14 am PST #4850 of 10002
Ficht nicht mit Der Raketemensch!

If by Fat tuesday you mean PANCAKE DAY, then it's a British thing. Mmmm, pancakes...