What? I'll not stand for this.
Give me her contact information. I'll fix her real good. Teach her all the stuff that I know, from steak to a good stew, from chocolate chip cookies to custard-filled cream puffs.
Joking, don't send me her contact information. I was kidding!
WOW, I must really be tired! For a second, I though that you were referring to FortCluck's post about how Kiki is going to beat you all with a stick.
Another day, another double-take.
I make up recipes all the time. Except for meats and stuff -- that I just go by whatever sounds and smells good. Instinct!
Pretty much anything that has carbs in it I have to write down, though, because I need to calculate carbs.
Just one.
One of my roosters is a Mille-feuille D'Uccle that I named "Lefty." He's handsome, but he doesn't much like being picked up... he'll just sorta dance out of the way of my hands.
Whack it harder! If you have enough determination, muscle, and a hammer that's big and sturdy enough, you can dent anything.
Don't ask me how I know. I don't wanna have to explain that... incident... again.