I seem to have recovered most everything of interest. Good. :) 👍 🤘
I seem to have recovered most everything of interest. Good. :) 👍 🤘
... aaand my first post of the year. I've also never shared a video before: its about the first thing I ever learned to cook, and something my girlfriend taught me how to do 53 years ago. I'll never forget it. It's particularly easy, and you probably have the stuff around to make it with, in case you're stranded at home during the current spate of bad weather:
Hope you enjoyed that, and enjoy your weekend. Don't stay out too late tonight. ;)
I guess one reason KFC sucks in the US is because they're paying so much attention to the business overseas:
"KFC's Big Game of Chicken" at Bloomberg/Businessweek
But my almost prurient interest here: What the hell do these t-shirts say?
It's clearly "I'M A STUDENT OF" and then maybe "L...NOMICS"? What the heck do you put on an employee shirt in English in Ghana anyway? Wikipedia tells me it's the official language of Ghana, so I guess that explains it, but I still want to know what these shirts say. :)
Wow, this is how to get out of ditch-digging? I guess I better start blogging more. ;) But n. b. : "Trying to earn money from your blog is a lost cause."
I'm sorry I'm also late with this incredibly important announcement: Apparently, McDonald's in Hong Kong does weddings. I'm not married, so what do I know — maybe a McWedding would be better than an Elvis-themed wedding in Las Vegas. It does look cheaper then the average wedding ceremony. And with the money you save, you could go to McDonald's in Sweden and play Pong for food.
Thank $Deity:
"Maple Syrup Reactors Safe, Canadian Prime Minister Reassures"
I have a job. I could say that I'm digging ditches in northwest Raleigh — in fact, let's say that, shall we? So there's money coming in, which is good. OTOH, I started a post about, er, fat over 5 weeks ago, and even though I found my copy of On Food and Cooking only 2 weeks afterward, I still haven't gotten back to the post, or anything else blog related. No fun, is it? No fun for my Gentle Readers, either, perhaps?
So, I apologize for my poor organizational and time management skills. With skills like that, how the hell was I ever any good at anything in a kitchen? Actually, my cooking skills do seem to be going the way of the handbasket, with everything of mine being rote, utilitarian, or just plain lame. I'm not cooking enough, or well, or creatively. Any special meals are prepared by someone else or paid for or both, most of the time. Not that I mind either, of course, but use it or lose it... and of course I'm glad to be working during the Great Recession, or at least it's (hopefully) rather long tail....
I should at least do a link dump sometime soon. Then you folks can read delicious nuggets like how fish can make you happy in a bad way, &c. Let's hope we all get our hobbies and enjoyments back, not just memories of them. I hope you all have enough to eat, and I hope it's good. Perhaps you can have a drink, too. Go have a glass of sherry, a G&T, or a beer, and enjoy the rain. Perhaps I'll do that myself.
Despite my occasional flatulent complaint, I still enjoy writing this damn thing. I hope you, my Gentle Readers, still enjoy reading it on occasion. As always, thank you for your support. This is not intended to be a diary; occasionally it may turn into one, but after almost seven years and around 741 posts, it's the ones like these that keep me going. Again, thanks for your readership. Enjoy your holiday season, and cook a little if you can. It's good for you. :)
How is it I've made it to the advanced age of 72 without nuking a marshmallow?
No, this isn't Halloween. But prepare to be horrified.
From our New England correspondent, code-named Agent "J": While I fully admit David Hasselhoff is not [NSFW!] a food, about half of Cracked's list of "7 Things From America That Are Insanely Popular Overseas" are indeed food-related.
FWIW, I can't believe I finally worked the horror of the Recursive David Hasselhoff Graphic into an EAJ! post. :)
And the number one favorite thing about Thanksgiving:
Our Midwest correspondent, code-named "Suzz," sent us this picture of a super-secret hot dog place somewhere in the interior of the country:
[Click to, um, embiggen. :) ]
Unfortunately, she left off the address, but our on-crack research team thinks they've found it. Looks like it used to be a Taco Bell — my heart bleeds. ;)
Given this blog's accelerating decrepitude, I thought I'd make some sort of crappy attempt at a post by assembling a few random thoughts. Thus:
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