Showing posts with label Food. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Food. Show all posts
Saturday, January 9, 2010
For Miguel
I had Jack in the Box for the first time today. It didn't taste at all like kangaroo meat.
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Droppin' Some Knowledge
If you suspect you might be getting sick, give the bratwursts and lemonade a miss. Proper.
Saturday, November 8, 2008
Friday, September 12, 2008
Now I See
We met the boy's kindergarten teacher last night.
"Oh, hi, it's so nice to meet you! The TA and I just love what you put in his lunches every day. We think it's hilarious."
"Huh? Oh, uh, yeah, ha ha."
Later, discretely to the wife: "What do we put in his lunches every day?"
"Raw spinach and whole wheat cous cous. Why?"
"Oh, hi, it's so nice to meet you! The TA and I just love what you put in his lunches every day. We think it's hilarious."
"Huh? Oh, uh, yeah, ha ha."
Later, discretely to the wife: "What do we put in his lunches every day?"
"Raw spinach and whole wheat cous cous. Why?"
Saturday, September 6, 2008
It Makes Perfect Sense to Me
Me, smacking my teeth, "Ugh, I don't like this new kind of Cheez-Its you bought. They're all gooey in my teeth."
"Why don't you brush?"
"Because I don't want all this sticky crap in my toothbrush."
"Why don't you brush?"
"Because I don't want all this sticky crap in my toothbrush."
Saturday, August 9, 2008
Sunday, June 3, 2007
Mediterranean Orzo Salad: Freakin' Nasty
Wife: "Didn't you already write a post about orzo?"
Me: "Newp. That was couscous."
Me: "Newp. That was couscous."
Saturday, January 13, 2007
Stinky Cheese
Me, opening the fridge: "AAUUUCCCCGGGHH! What is that smell?"
The Wife, from the living room: "That's the cheese I told you you probably shouldn't eat."
Me: "Well...thank you for not letting me eat it."
The Wife, from the living room: "That's the cheese I told you you probably shouldn't eat."
Me: "Well...thank you for not letting me eat it."
Tuesday, January 9, 2007
Blech
So, I had couscous for the first time ever last night. And as I sat down and saw this gunk on my plate, I thought to myself, "Rad! Cuz with Kit Kat you get, like, four. But this stuff? Four thousand! Whee."
Addendum: I hate couscous. But for the record, I sure do like Kit Kat.
Addendum: I hate couscous. But for the record, I sure do like Kit Kat.
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