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Freud was a fraud. Complete and utter fraud.

Li. Lithium. A friend of mine went to school in Ashland, Oregon; where they have Lithia Park, named after a natural Lithium spring.

The Disappearing Spoon by Sam Kean. An interesting book about the elements I got from the library.

Someone left it at my house for a football game and it sat out in the garage for at least a year. When putting up some new shelves it found a spot. Sitting in front of it is a coprolite that was my grandmother's. Dinosaur shit.

He was amazing. One of the best.

Zapp's chips are the local favorite. I like the Salt & Vinegar, Cracked Pepper, and No-Salt.

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Reminded me of the elephants that were reunited after more than 20 years.

As far as I am concerned Edison was the biggest asshole in American history.

They need to bring this one back.

I think it is probably just corrosion on the glass plate.

Nice one. I have that book. I have a lot of the Dortmunder books but there are still several I need to find. Westlake is one of my favorite writers.

Another thing you never want to see cleaned. The stench from a skinned gator is incredible. The tail is where the meat comes from, yes.

You should see what happens to frogs. Oh man, it's awful. I love frog legs and they are a lot of fun to catch but I have to have someone else clean them and absent myself from the premises while it's going on. Turtles are even worse. A goddamn bloody mess.

Very much worth it. A couple of layers of cheesecloth and a big pickle jar and store it in the fridge. You can use it several times until it gets too dark and then discard. I've got pickle jars coming out of my ass. Use them for everything. Fish fry mix, dry rub, etc.

Umm... I have three deep fryers. Yep, three. But I am from Louisiana. A good ole Fry Daddy, a 15 year old Tefal that still works but is a pain in the ass to clean because it doesn't have a removable basin, and one of these GE fryers that I got a couple of years ago for $30.

He was the best. And quite a strange guy. In Larry McMurtry's memoir Books he mentioned that he was hired to go through Linebarger's library after he died and found much more than books. Desk drawers full of ladies undergarments.