Most new cast iron pans sold today come pre-seasoned and can be used right out of the box.
You'd never make it. I'd rip your spine out before you got half a step. Those little legs wouldn't be much good without one of those.
Glory ,'The Killer In Me'
Spike's Bitches 37: You take the killing for granted.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Jessica - Sep 01, 2007 3:57:58 am PDT #3695 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
DCJensen - Sep 01, 2007 4:17:04 am PDT #3696 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
I own my dad's square cast iron "roaster" that he got from his mom. It's very unusual, being about 4 inches deep on the sides, with a heavy lid on top that has little spikes for directing drippings onto the roast or chicken.
NoiseDesign - Sep 01, 2007 5:30:51 am PDT #3697 of 10001
Our wings are not tired
Gronk. It is way too early. I've been at the theatre for close to 20 minutes aleady, and it's a 50 mile drive to get here.
brenda m - Sep 01, 2007 5:37:06 am PDT #3698 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Wrong like a wrong thing, Drew.
This [link] is probably waaay overboard as a housewarming present to myself, isn't it?
Tom Scola - Sep 01, 2007 6:00:38 am PDT #3699 of 10001
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.
brenda m - Sep 01, 2007 6:27:23 am PDT #3700 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Heh. Those are almost as expensive as the real thing.
ChiKat - Sep 01, 2007 6:30:30 am PDT #3701 of 10001
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?
I love my cast iron skillet. I have absolutely no idea how old it is. It's been passed around my family for a while.
Now I just gotta get in bed early enough to wake up and drive to work before 8am... did I mention I am a night person??
Oh, omnis, I so feel your pain. I am a big night person, but with my job and (temporary) commute, I have to leave home at 6:30. The first 2 weeks truly sucked, but I'm getting used to it now. Last night, I fell asleep at 10 and woke up today at 8. Naturally. Which is so very strange for me, I can't even begin to explain it.
Strix - Sep 01, 2007 8:31:03 am PDT #3702 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
HI!!!!!!
Home Internet. Happy hapyy joy fucking joy.
Miss me? I missed y'all.
Lemme see....8/23 was my bday (I am 35 -- quelle WTF?!). School has started, I have been busy as hell, but it's been a fabulous start to the year and I love my job more than ever.
My birthday was wonderful.
Hec, I chopped 6 inches off my hair. Calm down. It's still bright red, but instead of hitting mid back, it's a nape-length in the back, chin-length in the front choppy, flippy messy bob. I love it.
I have finally -- FINALLY -- (knock on wood) gotten my finances much better order. I almost have my car back (3 weeks, tops; I've been carless since 12/16), I have paid off all 48 parking tickets and my student loan payment rehab program that I was paying more than my RENT for for the last 10 months just went down two days ago -- by almost 1/2. Almost $300.
I lost 10 pounds this summer, not even trying.
My depression is hugely under control.
Everything is...kinda awesome. Which means a large rusty anvil will prolly fall on my head as soon as I hit "post" but I don't fucking care. It just might be a glancing head wound.
How IS everyone?!
amych - Sep 01, 2007 8:34:43 am PDT #3703 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
ERIN!!!! No anvils! Just Erinlove!
ChiKat - Sep 01, 2007 8:36:02 am PDT #3704 of 10001
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?
::tacklehugs Erin!!::