OMG, the Splendid Table totally talked about those Truffle tots.
Weird love's better than no love.
Buffy ,'Dirty Girls'
Spike's Bitches 40: Buckle Up, Kids! Daddy's Puttin' the Hammer Down.
[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.
sumi - Mar 17, 2008 6:52:20 am PDT #168 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!
amych - Mar 17, 2008 6:56:10 am PDT #169 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
I'm not completely sure those count as tots, but they clearly count as OMG I AM SO THERE ON THE NEXT FLIGHT. So who cares, really?
Glamcookie - Mar 17, 2008 6:56:48 am PDT #170 of 10001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
Annabel is adorable in her little dress.
~ma for kitty Byron.
So I was trying to fax over a dentist receipt for reimbursement a few minutes ago and apparently I misdialed because all of a sudden a booming male voice starts in with, "HOT GAY GAY SEX! ALL MAN, ALL MEAT! DID I MENTION THE GAY PART? HOTT!!!!!" I'm hitting every button on the machine I can to try, Lord, to get it to stop and nothing. Of course, someone else enters the fax room at that point ("YOUNG GAY MALES - YOURS FOR THE TAKING!") and fortunately she found it hysterical. I think it was an ad for a sex line, cause it stopped soon after. I swear to God it was like something out of a movie.
Frankenbuddha - Mar 17, 2008 6:59:37 am PDT #171 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
So I was trying to fax over a dentist receipt for reimbursement a few minutes ago and apparently I misdialed because all of a sudden a booming male voice starts in with, "HOT GAY GAY SEX! ALL MAN, ALL MEAT! DID I MENTION THE GAY PART? HOTT!!!!!" I'm hitting every button on the machine I can to try, Lord, to get it to stop and nothing. Of course, someone else enters the fax room at that point ("YOUNG GAY MALES - YOURS FOR THE TAKING!") and fortunately she found it hysterical. I think it was an ad for a sex line, cause it stopped soon after. I swear to God it was like something out of a movie.
Either that or your dentist has a REALLY interesting private life.
Laga - Mar 17, 2008 7:01:49 am PDT #172 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
Persey is full of craxy energy this morning. I think she is doing a kitty~ma dance for Byron.
juliana - Mar 17, 2008 7:04:22 am PDT #173 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
The rugby bar has the option of upgrading to tots when you order anything with fries. awesome.
I MUST GO THERE. NOW.
Connie Neil - Mar 17, 2008 7:07:36 am PDT #174 of 10001
brillig
The Girl Scouts were at the grocery store yesterday. I am eating Trefoils.
AIFG!!!
sumi - Mar 17, 2008 7:11:00 am PDT #175 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!
Okay, Ore-Ide invented Tater Tots from the trimmings left behind from cutting French Fries. At first they were feeding the trimmings to cattle but then they decided to chop them up, season them and deep fat fry them.
Vortex - Mar 17, 2008 7:13:07 am PDT #176 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
I MUST GO THERE. NOW.
Come to DC, dammit! Plus, we share our rugby bar with a women's rugby team!!!!
Frankenbuddha - Mar 17, 2008 7:15:31 am PDT #177 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Okay, Ore-Ide invented Tater Tots from the trimmings left behind from cutting French Fries. At first they were feeding the trimmings to cattle but then they decided to chop them up, season them and deep fat fry them.
Well, they aren't that far off (like hardly at all) from latkes (sp?). They are just smaller, tot-shaped latkes.
Hmm, maybe if I still need a fix tomorrow I'll stop at BK at breakfast time, since their "hash browns" are basically half-tater tots.
OMG this reminds me of another nom-nom-nommy treat: a brunch place I went to with the McWaringles with had silver dollar potato pancakes with the steak and eggs (and hollandaise). MMMMMM. Silver dollar potato pancakes dipped in hollandaise.
t /Homer drool noise