We've got multiple local boutique bakeries that distribute to stores, and they're all freakin' tasty.
Or, you can do like I do and wander down to one of the three bakeries within a block of my apartment. Mmmmm, fresh Italian bread.... I don't even bother making foccace any more, and I used to make it all the time.
I'm in charge of the turkey, so we'll brine. I think he may just be disgruntled since I'm not allowing him to deep fry. I like the taste of deep fried, but I don't want to have to buy the kit or risk the chance of my house burning down.
DH is resisting the turkey brine.
I'm picturing you stuffing him into a bucket of salty water. That's no way to treat the father of your children...
Dude, I landed in Flagstaff, AZ. While it is a good place for exploring the Grand Canyon and blessedly scenic ( and seriously, if you are looking for that, I recommend it. It is truly phenom. Happy moments involve swinging in a hammock overlooking the spectacular valley at night while nicely buzzed), it is not a culinary nirvana. Or even cosmo. I lived off of havarti, the rare good sourdough and gin. It was a bad summer.
I'm curious as to why the urge particularly comes upon you while mating.
Anybody else being curious I'd get -- to billytea I'd think it'd be obvious.
and blessedly scenic ( and seriously, if you are looking for that, I recommend it. It is truly phenom. Happy moments involve swinging in a hammock overlooking the spectacular valley at night while nicely buzzed)
Seconded mightily. Spent some lovely time there. And it's a quick nip down to Sedona too. Oak Creek Canyon...
Oh, Studio 60, how you are so mystifying. I think the show happened like this: people told Aaron Sorkin that he didn't understand how normal people thought and acted. He figured that what he would do is write a show where no one behaved in a way comprehensible to him. This was a bad idea.
nasty night out. got home from work maybe 15 min ago. deep puddles on the highwauy. flood under a bridge to my neighborhood. and this is the first real rain.
Thanks for the birthday wishes, everyone.
On the humiliation humor topic, I hate humiliation humor. I can't stand listening to those radio shows where they prank call people. However, I just saw Borat, and it didn't seem like that at all. For the most part (with maybe two scenes that I can think of as exceptions), the people he was talking to weren't upset or embarrassed at all. It wasn't watching people in pain at all. (Well, OK, there were two scenes where I was cringing. But that wasn't the point of the movie.)
I made the recipe this weekend, and it yielded one good loaf, with a strong crust and good soft insides with lots of holes. Very European.
I was just going to ask if anyone here had made that! Isn't there something about a Dutch Oven, though?