TICKY BOX!
Tara ,'Get It Done'
Spike's Bitches 23: We've mastered the power of positive giving up.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I've never had Indian food either.
And you live so close to Philly! Unless it's changed (which it could've; it's been 7 years), there are some great Indian places near Penn's campus. Yum yum yum.
OMG!!! Lillian is so damned adorable!!! And tiny! I keep forgetting how tiny they are when they come out.
It also adds to my theory that babies look like their fathers when they first appear but tend to take on more of their mother's features as they grow. /bullshit theory
I am dead from the cuteness. I also want more pictures.
Indian sweets! Yum!
I hate Indian sweets. Waaaay too sweet for me.
Hmmmm...will my waistline let me get away with another lunch?
Oh, when I worked in Willesden Green in my Very Worst Job Ever, the one redeeming feature was a vegetarian Sweet Mart across the road that did lovely curries, and a dish of roast cassava root with chili sauce, and a whole array of brightly coloured things with unappetising names like Barfi and delicious flavours. Cardamom. Coconut. Mmmmm...
and a whole array of brightly coloured things with unappetising names like Barfi
Ew. Barfi. Eat the foil, why don't you.
Fay makes Indian food sound delicious. Now I want to try some. Like, tonight.
And you live so close to Philly!
And yet we never go into the city, unless it's a) the zoo, b) the airport, or c) when I was taking Ben to Children's Hospital for his foot. We've been to Old City *once* in the eight years we've lived here, and went to Warm Daddy's for blues. We're pathetic.
Crossposted with Beep Me:
Does anyone have Deena's cellphone number? I managed to get tied up in a huge traffic jam and missed my flight. Naturally I seem to have every number but hers. I will be arriving at 5:53 on Delta 1195. I'll be here for about 2:50 EST.
The whole story is much more Dante-esque and includes missing a second flight through Delta's incompetence and then being chosen for a random search. Now I'm on the internet at 65 cents a minute.
ETA: Never mind. She knows now.
Barfi.
I would buy this for the name alone.