Bounty
Well, this weekend, inspired by Jenny and her canning prowess, I made pesto, tomato sauce, spiced pear butter and crystallized ginger. And then I baked pumpkin muffins and cinnamon buns. It feels pretty good to open up the freezer and see it filled with yummy food. Sometimes I think I was supposed to be a farmer's wife or something, because I love doing this shit.
I guess there is room for only one Diddy in the UK. So I wonder what he will be called there now? And how can more than one person in the world call themselves by that ridiculous name? I love how the US Diddy describes himself as 'The CEO, The Entertainer, The Humanitarian, The Designer'.
I think this list should be presented to every freshman.
Rupert Everett's autobiography sounds like a good read. He is one of that rare breed that is both hot and funny. And occasionally hetero.
I wonder if they will be serving deep fried coke at the State Fair?
posted by Marianne @ 6:51 PM
3 Comments:
Drooooooooool...when can I pick up some pears? (Maybe when I finally get my car out of your way...)
I am drooling along with laStew. I love pears!
(and minty is entirely correct. and - ew!)
i can't stand rupert everett, he's the most arrogant prig on the face of the earth. on the face of the earth, i tell you!
deep fried coke actually sounds kinda good. in the not-too-distant future, the state fair will probably be deep frying napkins, too.
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