Red velvet is chocolatey but also slightly tangy, due to being made with buttermilk and vinegar. It's gooooooood.
Mal: You tell me right now, little Kaylee, you really think you can do this? Kaylee: Sure. Yeah. I think so. 'Sides, if I mess up, not like you'll be able to yell at me.
'Bushwhacked'
Natter 45: Smooth as Billy Dee Williams.
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.
Scrappy - Jul 22, 2006 3:52:38 pm PDT #8269 of 10002
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
ChiKat - Jul 22, 2006 3:55:57 pm PDT #8270 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?
My grandmother used to make a red velvet cake every time we visited her. It was pretty darn tasty.
Jesse - Jul 22, 2006 3:56:50 pm PDT #8271 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Chip rule! Love it.
Mmm, I will show up at msbelle's house!
Seriously.
Kristen - Jul 22, 2006 4:09:01 pm PDT #8272 of 10002
I have ordered in because I can't imagine cooking in this heat.
I am almost looking forward to Vegas because, at least when I'm not working, there will be air conditioning.
Of course, the working part might kill me.
Lee - Jul 22, 2006 4:12:34 pm PDT #8273 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I may order pizza, for the same reason, Kristen, though I am not convinced that I will want to eat it, in this heat.
Kristen - Jul 22, 2006 4:13:59 pm PDT #8274 of 10002
Pizza is what I ordered! But I totally want to eat it because it's awesome cheesy goodness!
Jesse - Jul 22, 2006 4:14:03 pm PDT #8275 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I had that problem last week. Going out to eat turned out to be the solution, FYI.
msbelle - Jul 22, 2006 4:17:21 pm PDT #8276 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
cereal is a good hot weather dinner.
Lee - Jul 22, 2006 4:21:03 pm PDT #8277 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
OMG, I already sold the last of the three items I put up on ebay. I guess I should have set the buy it now price a little higher.
eta: Kristen, you convinced me. Pizza it is.
§ ita § - Jul 22, 2006 4:33:27 pm PDT #8278 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I have cold pizza from yesterrday. I may heat it. I may not.
It's very sad--one of the instructors has sent her dog to the pound, and doesn't expect he'll be adopted. Her brother dumped him on her a year ago, and she's been trying to integrate the pooch with her family. She tried giving him away about 6 months ago, but ended up running back to the shelters twice when they opted to put him down. They both went to obedience school, and things looked tolerable.
He bit her a few days ago, while she was crating him. He's back at the pound, and this time she's not rescuing him. She has a household that includes another dog, her mother, and her 11 year old son. I feel bad for her.