Beets - had them once. BF cut the skins off, cut into chunks, stuck in an iron skillet. Drizzled with olive oil (or butter), and some salt and pepper and probably some kind of herbal something or other and roasted in oven it until soft. They were delicious.
Had a sad day today, another favorite hen died. My original flock, that will be 8 in April, are really dropping like flies. Tonya Harding died in October, and FatOne died tonight. Both were my only "lap chickens" that loved to jump in my lap and be petted.
But, I do firmly believe in the power of friendship and doing nice things for people, randomly. Today I was the recipient of one of those nice things. I got an anonymous package today in the mailbox. I opened it up to find a black box that was covered in tape and had "do you like surprises?" written on it.
Not sure any of you remember, but dad used to send me the craziest packages with multiple layers of challenge to reach the gooey center. He'd gorilla glue things shut, use a ton of tape... once even used metal flashing to "protect" the package. Once he blow dried a drug vial opening and put a coin in the freezer to get the coin into the the vial so I couldn't get it out (he actually measured the vial top and called a collectible coin seller to have him measure his coins and purchased the one that was a few millimeters bigger than the opening for his trick to work).
Anyway, this package rivaled my fathers. There was layer upon layer of intrigue and booby traps. He would have be so proud.
There was one point I almost gave up. I thought for sure the surprise had to be comb honey that had exploded...
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I set it aside for 30 minutes. Once I realized that sending me comb honey didnt make sense, I inspected closer and I noticed that the honey only appeared to be in the outside bag, not in the inner sanctum.
Strong work, anonymous friend. Strong work, indeed.
After battling the sticky goodness, I had a few more tape and plastic layers to beat before revealing my surprise.
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A very sweet, thoughtful (and sticky!) gift, from a very sweet friend.
Thank you, friend. Your rock is so much more comforting than you could have known.