MAYO HELPS NOTHING! NOTHING!
Except bacon
and Swiss Cheese.
No. And yes. It's always sudden.
Tara ,'Storyteller'
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Lee - Aug 02, 2010 12:09:20 pm PDT #15891 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
beth b - Aug 02, 2010 12:11:53 pm PDT #15892 of 30001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Perkins made me hungry
Ginger - Aug 02, 2010 12:18:19 pm PDT #15893 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
That's so sad, Kathy.
MAYO HELPS NOTHING! NOTHING!
Sing it, sister!
beekaytee - Aug 02, 2010 12:18:28 pm PDT #15894 of 30001
Compassionately intolerant
I can't even look at mayo. I've never liked the taste and a particularly disgusting childhood joke must have hit my gross-o-meter just right because the effect has been loooong lasting.
Similarly, the very idea of Cap'n Crunch makes my teeth ache.
I have to agree with Michael Polan. Do not eat cereal that colors your milk. It may be a subtle coloring, but CC does something awful to milk.
In totally other news, I've discovered today that there are 3 patron saint who protect against dog bites. One also protects against oversleeping, though I'm not sure how the concepts connect.
I'm wondering if I can get little saints cards to tuck into my doggy lama bag for appointments. I've only been bitten once, but hey, why not hedge that bet?
Anne W. - Aug 02, 2010 12:19:20 pm PDT #15895 of 30001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
I spoke to my dad this morning after his surgery. They stopped his heart and then restarted it with a different, they hope, rhythm. I said, "How you doing?" to which my dad, the stoic, replied, "Not too bad."
Geez, dad. They killed you and brought you back to life. ARGH.
This happened to my dad, too. Only he told me about it six months after it happened.
Let's just say that the man cheated death twice in the space of six months.
Nora Deirdre - Aug 02, 2010 12:22:27 pm PDT #15896 of 30001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
I like either mayo or butter on a sandwich. depends on what is in the sandwich, though.
brenda m - Aug 02, 2010 12:26:14 pm PDT #15897 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
In totally other news, I've discovered today that there are 3 patron saint who protect against dog bites. One also protects against oversleeping, though I'm not sure how the concepts connect.
Depends on how hungry your dog is, I guess.
Typo Boy - Aug 02, 2010 12:27:33 pm PDT #15898 of 30001
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.
I like mayo on lots of things. Especially good on Salmon croquettes and on Asparagus. But good on sandwiches too.
Sophia Brooks - Aug 02, 2010 12:30:00 pm PDT #15899 of 30001
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
Inspired by retro cookbooks, which seem to never use mayo on a sandwich, I have been using butter more and more. It is completely awesome with Italian Bread, meats and cheeses.
I am so sorry Kathy That is horrible.
Matt the Bruins fan - Aug 02, 2010 12:37:52 pm PDT #15900 of 30001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand
The 2nd best sandwich I ever ate was made with butter-soaked toast. Well, and lobster salad, which admittedly may have had more to do with it being one of the best ever.