'Shells'
[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.
t ignoring the rageful food observers convo
Sparky, are they coming for Jazz Fest? There's lots of great food at the fest itself. Also in the FQ: Green Goddess, Felipe's Tacqueria for cheap, Sylvain, Mr. B's for BBQ shrimp and gumbo ya-ya, Irene's for Creole Italian, Muriel's, Stanley, Johnny's PoBoys, Central Grocery for muffaletta... across Canal Street, try Domenica, Sweet Olive, MiLa...
I've had to argue with coworkers about my largely futile efforts to get a sandwich without mayonnaise.
I hate mayo crimes. Made worse by the fact that people try to thrust that Miracle Whip nonsense without warning.
It's the 14th annual Mayo vs. Miracle Whip wars!
As I leave work, allow me to mention my heretical stance that I am quite fond of Miracle Whip, but also find mayo quite tasty.
Oh, yeah. I go both ways when it comes to condiments.
They both taste the same to me. Ugg. Hate mayo. Yes, cheese is enough for my sandwich. Yes I want it 'dry', thank you. Yes, I'm sure. (usual conversation with deli/Subway sandwich maker).
I hate Miracle Whip more than mayonnaise, but I don't want either on my sandwich. The only place for mayonnaise on a sandwich is the bare minimum it takes to hold together chicken salad.
At Orrick they have a food trough for attorneys
...Is this a typo for "food truck," or is that office housed in a barn?
I kind of love the idea of a food trough, actually. Except that, seeing how nasty our office kitchen and fridge can get, I would be extremely hesitant about giving people even more ways to be messy with shared food space. So maybe I just want a food trough in my own cubicle.
...Is this a typo for "food truck," or is that office housed in a barn?
They called it "the trough" though it was just a lunch spread of sandwiches and salad.
I kind of love the idea of a food trough, actually.
They had a great old SNL skit about a Trough-And-Brew place where you were herded in, fed over chili over a trough, had beer shot down your throat and then had your face hosed off. A whole lunch in less than five minutes!
I like Miracle Whip in my egg salad. It's got the right tangyness. Hard boiled eggs, a little mustard, sweet pickle relish, and Miracle Whip. Num. I should probably get some eggs.
mayo=projectile vomiting for me. I never trust sandwiches on a platter unless i can talk to the person who provided them (but i wouldn't dream of touching them to find out! You only touch what you are going to eat, gosh darn it)
The new commercials for miracle whip make me giggle. I'm still going to buy any cuz, ew, creamy sandwich spreads make me fear for my internal safety. But the scarlet letter one is hilarious.
How did i forget that oxy makes me itchy? Like, scratching a different place every 2 minutes? So not restful. *sigh* Have routine appt w/ gp today, perhaps she can reassure me that my hip is just bruising/swelling cuz i was lying in bed, sleepless, scratching, thinking bad thoughts about my pelvis.