Who does MRIs at 10 o'clock? WTF?
We're supposed to get 6-9 inches of snow on Thursday night. That could change.
Um, well, we listened to aggressively cheerful music sung by people chosen for their ability to dance. Then we ate cookie dough, and talked about boys.
Giles ,'Get It Done'
Natter 62: The 62nd Natter
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.
Cashmere - Dec 16, 2008 3:36:13 pm PST #6485 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.
Jesse - Dec 16, 2008 3:38:42 pm PST #6486 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I love this recipe because it's my grandmother's, so it's all "have pie crust ready" and "cook until done."
amych - Dec 16, 2008 3:40:00 pm PST #6487 of 10002
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
Aww, your grandmother cooks like my grandmother!
Jesse - Dec 16, 2008 3:40:47 pm PST #6488 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
It's how I cook, really, except I have to pull out Mrs. Rombauer to make the pastry.
lisah - Dec 16, 2008 3:46:05 pm PST #6489 of 10002
Punishingly Intricate
Oh, dag, my cookies are good but won't work for what I had planned. I was hoping I could make little sandwiches w/ salted caramel as the filling. They are too crumbly..what to do, what to do?
Dana - Dec 16, 2008 3:48:58 pm PST #6490 of 10002
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Make a parfait.
tommyrot - Dec 16, 2008 3:48:59 pm PST #6491 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Apparently people were waiting 40 minutes for the bus that I caught without having to wait one bit. I took the bus to downtown Evanston, where I bought new boots. Which means I've significantly lowered my chance of falling and breaking a limb, as my current shoes have poor traction on slush and ice.
tommyrot - Dec 16, 2008 3:49:58 pm PST #6492 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Make a parfait.
Also what you do when your Chocolate Jesus melts, or so says mr. Waits.
lisah - Dec 16, 2008 3:50:28 pm PST #6493 of 10002
Punishingly Intricate
Make a parfait.
Delicious! Sadly, I was making these (well testing them out tonight) to bring to a cookie swap. And contest.
Hil R. - Dec 16, 2008 3:55:17 pm PST #6494 of 10002
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
The area those baby name people are from is central Pennsylvania, a very rural area, and unfortunately rife with people who think Adolf Hitler is a perfectly lovely name, and Aryan Nation rolls of the tongue with euphonious artistry. They know exactly what they're doing.
They're in NJ, actually. Hunterdon County, right next to the river.