Well, it's just good to know that when the chips are down and things look grim you'll feed off the girl who loves you to save your own ass!

Xander ,'Chosen'


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amych - Apr 16, 2006 7:05:43 am PDT #1489 of 10002
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

Not quite at the "completely sick of matzah and related products" stage, but getting close.

I'm so with you. On the plus side, I've never made it this far into Passover without breaking down, so yay. On the down side, so flat. So very, very flat.


Topic!Cindy - Apr 16, 2006 7:09:41 am PDT #1490 of 10002
What is even happening?

amy, you're all unleavened.


Jessica - Apr 16, 2006 7:14:13 am PDT #1491 of 10002
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

On the down side, so flat. So very, very flat.

Did you hear that baking powder and baking soda can be considered kosher for Passover now (if they're certified by Orthodox kosher-for-Passover certification people)? (The logic apparently being, well, if they'd had baking powder at the time, there would have been time to make biscuits just as easily as matzah.)

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§ ita § - Apr 16, 2006 7:28:30 am PDT #1492 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Where you at Typhoon?

Yes, yes I was. It came down to crickets or ants (they totally need a 4-insect sampler appetiser) and the waiter recommended the crickers.


amych - Apr 16, 2006 7:28:43 am PDT #1493 of 10002
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

I did hear that, Jess. And it makes all kinds of sense -- what with quick breads being quick, and all.


Lee - Apr 16, 2006 7:30:59 am PDT #1494 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Yes, yes I was. It came down to crickets or ants (they totally need a 4-insect sampler appetiser) and the waiter recommended the crickers.

Ah. I would have headed upstairs, myself. Oh well.


§ ita § - Apr 16, 2006 7:35:47 am PDT #1495 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I would have headed upstairs, myself.

They were good. In fact, we kept eating them after the main meals came, and I'm pretty sure we got every single one, sifting through the potato strings (which got eaten some), the chunks of raw garlic (which each of us tried just the once), and the peppers which were completely avoided.

I had crispy duck as the main meal, and it was great. Came with a liquid and a pile of spices for dipping. Nummy. And I had sticky rice (with mango) for the first time.


Lee - Apr 16, 2006 7:37:03 am PDT #1496 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Yum. That sounds good. I need to come down to LA soon.


Jessica - Apr 16, 2006 7:45:15 am PDT #1497 of 10002
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

Heh - I just got a piece of spam with this time/datestamp:

Thursday, March 11, 1943 7:08 AM


DCJensen - Apr 16, 2006 7:53:16 am PDT #1498 of 10002
All is well that ends in pizza.

Heh - I just got a piece of spam with this time/datestamp:

Thursday, March 11, 1943 7:08 AM

Apparently the post office was handling email. By pre-ENIAC systems...

Maybe the ENIGMA machine sent it....