There's this thing called verbalization...
I don't think we'd even seen them yet. We came home and they had eaten our food. We knew they were coming, but I hadn't really expected them to raid the fridge. And I probably didn't say anything to them since I'm not very assertive.
Hm, I think I have all those ingredients on hand. Or reasonable substitutes.
Random officemate comment today: he was very disappointed and somewhat puzzled that there's not a traditional Chanukah drink -- since Christmas has eggnog, there must be something for Chanukah.
Random officemate comment today: he was very disappointed and somewhat puzzled that there's not a traditional Chanukah drink -- since Christmas has eggnog, there must be something for Chanukah.
You know, I keep telling you you should kill him, but you never do.
I love eggnog, but it's not for everyone...what's he on, anyway?
Random officemate comment today: he was very disappointed and somewhat puzzled that there's not a traditional Chanukah drink -- since Christmas has eggnog, there must be something for Chanukah.
The blood of annoying officemates?
I'm trying to think of a good drink to associate with Hannukah, but it seems like you would have to include oil and that's just blech.
Give him a bottle of kosher wine laced with arsenic.
I'm mostly just finding him amusing lately.
Random officemate comment today: he was very disappointed and somewhat puzzled that there's not a traditional Chanukah drink -- since Christmas has eggnog, there must be something for Chanukah.
Once at a Christmas party I served my Greek-American neighbors their very first egg nog. (They HAD seen cartons in grocery stores, so they knew such a thing existed.) Somehow they and their ancestors had been celebrating Christmas for nigh on two millenia without it.