There are the goats that produce spider-silk in their milk, now; can beet-goats be far behind? Cheese-avocados, on the other hand, is the stuff of fantasy.
Natter 70: Hookers and Blow
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.
Muffins and salads both sound good. Still waiting for lunch delivery here.
Happy birthday to Frank!
I imagine the cheese-avocado is a major project in the Taco Bell labs.
I had a berry almond chicken salad at Wendy's and I'm going to say it is AWESOME!
Oo oo! Is muffin vs salad going to be the next big buffista debate? If so, put me down for salad. I love salads, love to make them, love to eat them, and can't recall the last time I had a muffin.
I imagine the cheese-avocado is a major project in the Taco Bell labs.
If you could put a cheese-avocado in a Dorito taco, food nirvana would be achieved.
I don't know that I prefer muffins or salads in general. I am pretty sure than when I want a muffin, a salad would not satisfy, nor vice versa.
Exxxtreme food nirvana, Tep.
If you could put a cheese-avocado in a Dorito taco, food nirvana would be achieved.
Seriously.
Happy Birthday, Frank!
Our weekend experience was that in-between "not good, but I don't feel like I can complain because so many people have it so much worse."
Our power went out about 11:00 Friday night, came back on about 2:45 Saturday afternoon. Meanwhile, Hubs decided that we'd "evacuate" (his word) with the cats to his brother's home. Which involved driving 40 miles. Each way. Twice, because we couldn't fit enough carriers and litter boxes in the car (and we don't have enough carriers for all of the cats). To the accompaniment of much pitiful meowing.
And one of the cats, Cat Ballou (familiarly known as "Bally") is semi-feral and, on her good days, barely tolerates getting petted. We tried to get her first. Long story short, she ended up staying home, and Hubs ended up with a number of lovely scratches.
Bally ended up staying home. Of course, with plenty of (dry) food and water.
By the time we found out we had power, it was too late to get back home on Saturday. So, two trips back on Sunday.
As I said, unpleasant. On the other hand, we are back home with power.
Are her parents Doctor Who fans?
Nope.