This article was photocopied and posted up in the refreshments area of my blood bank. Blood bank stops serving Nutter Butters. Donors freak out.
This article was photocopied and posted up in the refreshments area of my blood bank. Blood bank stops serving Nutter Butters. Donors freak out.
My sister and I started making homemade biscotti. Like, often. And we enjoyed dunking them into wine. One time we did an organized walk that ended with a picnic in the park. We snuck the wine into the park (illegal) so we could dunk our biscotti in it.
Read “Swimming to Antarctica” by Lynne Cox. When she was little, she was in a group of swimmers going over to Catalina Island. This was before water bottles were a thing and her mom had the bright idea to give the swimmers water out of ketchup bottles. So yeah.
I’ve watched Ann Reardon videos, and she’s entertaining, but is she really a food scientist?
When I see cheese on sale, I go over to the cracker aisle and say, which one of youse would work with that cheese?
Don’t beat a dead dog. It was the airline’s fault.
Not as portrayed in media but I have real life figures for you. (This was in a slide in my PoliSci class.)
Oh hey, I measured by grip strength at a fitness-type fair they hold here (Sunday Parkways). It wasn’t bad, but of course now I want to make it stronger. So plate exercises it is!
That’s radicchio.
From that short clip, Michael looks schlubby in his white suit. He’s no Ricardo!
And what about insisting on American housing ideals in other countries? What ever happened to ‘when in Rome’?
That’s a great business idea.