FINALLY! An exceptional recipe for the 42 cans of sweetened condensed milk in the pantry that seem to multiply like rabbits. Thanks, Claire - and thanks for the humor.
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I live in Houston. I was about to be really mad if I was missing a secret liquor section in every supermarket. The next door stores don’t count to me- still a separate transaction, so at that point I might as well go to Specs.
My wife was a nurse on an IMCU, here in the suburbs just north of Seattle where the virus was first detected in the states.
This is why I yell at every white guy wearing a suit.
He doesn’t have the cleavage to make the plain dress work.
This comment generated competing mental images of (1) the Monty Python & the Holy Grail bit where they throw a cow over the castle wall and (2) the specific squat move we used in my cheerleading days to launch each other into the air.
It’s great with cornbread as long as it’s not a sweet cornbread imo. I just like sourdough bread :). You can also add the chili to tortilla and treat it like tacos de guisado.
Ingredient: Enriched Flour (Wheat Flour, Niacin, Reduced Iron, Thiamine Mononitrate [Vitamin B1], Riboflavin [Vitamin B2], Folic Acid), Soybean Oil and/or Palm Oil, Sugar, Salt, Dextrose, Monoglycerides, Monosodium Glutamate (Flavor Enhancer), Onion Powder, Baking Soda, Soy Lecithin (Emulsifier), Natural Flavor,…
I agree. Yoko was a true avant-garde artist in a time when that actually meant something. I like to imagine she expected and even fed on the reaction she received from Beatles nuts— she seems like a very strong person— but the racism and sexism behind much of it (still!) is soul crushing.
I think the thing with Yoko isn’t necessarily to defend her from her detractors, but to defend her in appropriate proportion to her flaws and those of every narcissistic male rock star douche bag around her.
“Yer Blues, John.
as with any 60's era Who videos, I wish had they used a split screen with Keith Moon in one screen and the other 3 in the other. God he was fucking awesome.
I am high af and I giggled uncontrollably. I want to get drunk under the table by that young lady. Good on her for voting.
That is why they waited till after the market closed to announce he was being hospitalized.
Our Houston theater a) laughed at the generic ass freeway sign used to signify Houston and b) went apeshit when Houston got nuked.
They could have had some real fun with ExxonMobil’s Baytown facility. Even the aliens would be like ‘holy shit!!’
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Yup, definitely: fried calamari. Are they tender or are they rubber bands? Are they light or are they greasy? Does the restaurant fry up some hot peppers with them? And my husband always gets the chicken parm our first time at a new place; my son gets a burger.