**flytrap **- it’s an intrarwebz thing…
Surely, and it is the intrawez thing of the world, put I don’t see how it came about.
To get past filters that would not permit you to receive email that said “porn” but would not recognize “pr0n” - altho I’m sure filters have since been upgraded.
Thanks!
Howdy from da cave! I have N.O.T. on to cook and shall turn them into smashed N.O.T. anon. In a bit I’ll make up some gravy and simmer the cubed steak in it. Carrots and green beans can be nukulated. I have some frozen bizkits (don’t judge!) to bake up in the oven. Easy and rib stickin’ just the way I like my dindin and my men.
After that, stage two of cookin’. Well, actually the collards are cookin’ now. I feel like a 50s housewife what with all this kitchen domesticity goin’ on.
Cooking the cubed steak in the gravy-is that the standard way to do it?
**swampy **- if you’re not wearing a frilly apron, heels, and pearls, then you can’t possibly feel like a 50s housewife!
Well, what a surprise! I emailed Libbey to comment about the quality of the set of drinking glasses I bought from them. I like the glasses, but there were a lot of manufacturing flaws in them, and I told them, directly but not in these words, that their quality control sucks. I didn’t ask for anything - heck, the glasses cost me less than $12 with free shipping, so it’s not like I was out a whole lot. If I’d bought them as a gift, I’d have been embarrassed, but for us, no biggie.
I just heard back - they’re sending me a box of glasses! I’ll just tuck them in the cabinet over the fridge for when we break the ones I bought. Nice surprise!
Got sprung from irk early, have erranding accomplished, now plan to stay firmly and safely within my own apartment walls until tomorrow. Aside from a great deal of wind that seems to be coming straight off the North Pole, the stupid is VERY strong on the roads already. It’s not even 2pm yet. I don’t think they’re drunk yet, just even more idiotic than normal.
Save the flawed ones for Swampy, Spiderman, Dogbutler and I when we come over, should you be so unwise as to invite any of use.
I have special lidded sippy cups for you guys! 
**swampy **had, in fact, been to my house when I lived in FL, and he behaved himself most admirably!
**Spidey **was invited here but due to unfortunate circumstances, we met at a restaurant instead, with **BBBobbio **and tugig. But he had good table manners and everything!
I’d be afraid to invite **doggio **here, lest he try to put my spice cabinet in alphabetical order! :eek:
As for you, I could probably tolerate your presence for a little while…
Calzone and Cake for my NYE meal
flytrap I think MOOOOOOM knows us well enough to not use the good stuff. 
Collards are done, squish casserole is assembled and ready for bakin’ tomorrow, and peas are soakin. Not too shabby, Go ME!
MOOOOOOM yay for the glasses! Good for Libbey.
flytrap last night I battered and fried the cubed steak, so it was already cooked. The normal thing is to do that, make the gravy and simmer the steak in the gravy for a bit. That way it’s all covered in gravy goodness.
I thought Swampy cooked in the nekkid; 'cept for bacon, when he just wears this
Whatever happened to the show-off-the-new-countertops-soupfest?
So tbhtbhthbhtbhthbht, Flytrap!
Hell, she knows us well enough not to use the good paper plates/cups.
This will be my last post of the year. Heading into town soon.
Seeya on the other side.
I figured everyone lost interest. It’s been, what, 2 years now? Maybe I’ll try a fest in the spring when my gardens start looking nice. By then, I should have the smoker figure out! 
I think it’s time to waste the last few hours of the year in front of the TV.
Be safe, one and all!
MWAH!!
Happy new year!
Finally got home and am settling down with a bite before going to jam with the hillbillies. It will have the added bonus of collecting on a bet from the Music City Bowl.
Yay, BooMum for the new digs.
swampy, I’m putting the black eyed peas (food, not music ) in the crock when I get home tonight. If you want, I’ll loan you some faux pearls. :
red I already have a string of faux pearls. What? Like that would surprise any of y’all! 
Spidey when I stand at my stove top, the boys are below the spatter point. I’d worry more about belly/chest splatter if’n I were into nekkid bacon fryin’ which I am not.