If you live in DC (or the capital of your country) and can make THIS happen:
"Eight women each holding up one of the letters; G, I, S, H, W, H, E, S, to spell GISHWHES in front of a monument in the capital city of their country"
before 11/29, and take a photo of it, please contact me.
Um. Thanks.
Side note on OWS protests: My favorite chant from San Francisco protesters when confronted with police has been, "You're sexy! You're cute! Take off your riot suit!"
Emma Goldman would approve.
I cook bacon in the oven in a foil-lined pan. No mess, no bacon-scented house, no smoke alarms.
Scavenger hunt, Erin?
Scavenger hunt, Zen. Misha Collins' from Supernatural.
[link]
I usually make bacon in the microwave, but you have to be careful what kind of plate you use. I've cracked a few plates that way, because, if you want to get really polarizing, I like my bacon the way Agent Cooper does:
"Super-crispy. Almost burned. Cremated."
I like my bacon the way Agent Cooper does:
"Super-crispy. Almost burned. Cremated."
Oh, that's me! I take even a little farther than "almost" sometimes.
I like my coffee black as midnight on a moonless night, too.
I was going to ask what GISHWHES stood for, but I just googled it. AHA.
eta: or, I could've followed Erin's link. Duh!
I will gladly eat bacon cooked by Amy, amyth, or Agent Cooper! I wish I liked my coffee black as midnight on a moonless night, because I do enjoy sating it.
I like bacon best when it has
just
moved past chewy to crispy.