Tom and I had all the fun. Beers, lunch, beers, and then more beers. Tom got to see some crazy Cajuns in action and witness my total blissout at the world's uber-geekiest beer bar (Torst in Brooklyn.)
Yay! We missed you, Jessica! And also Vortex. But we managed to carry on.
My lunch was an attempt to make bell peppers palatable to me. Which didn't work out so well, but at least that bell pepper is no longer hanging out in my fridge taunting me.
Eta: yay for Tom and Nora good times! That sounds amazing!
These "Nothing beats Astronaut" ads just make me think "What about Caveman?"
I can't be the only one.
What problem do you have with the humble bell pepper, -t?
Damn! They just killed my favourite character. Fuck you, Spartacus.
I just don't like the flavor. I used to exclude them from my CSA, but I'm trying to broaden my horizons veggie-wise, I guess, so now when they show up I try cooking them up. I know I've had them in the occasional dish at restaurants where I didn't mind the taste so much, but I haven't been able to make that happen at home.
Nightshades: I just don't like them unless they are cooked well into mush and unrecognizable. Or unless they are potatoes, which are delicious.
Continuum started on Syfy again and no one told me! Hooray for VOD.
They're the right kind of bland for me. At a party I'll grab for theses and need no dip. They are nice and juicy.
Oh, god, raw? Ew. You are welcome to all of mine. They don't even taste like food to me.
They look very pretty, though.
I can't see that second image, but I cannot rebut your argument.
Woohoo, tall weeds have been whacked! Tomorrow I give the reel mower another try. Right now, time for my traditional post yard work beer.
It's the last beer in my fridge, maybe the end of this tradition.