Friday, November 28, 2008

Thanksgivingness, the aftermath

I am a good kind of tired.

Make that exhausted.

Food was good. The gravy was especially excellent, as was the pie, which NOS half-baked with me. (This was the first time for him, so the crust wasn't, um, quite as thin and delicate as we might have wished.)

More later.


Posted by Joke at 7:34 PM


  • Blogger Major Bedhead posted at 9:08 PM, November 28, 2008  
    Hey, Joke, could you point me in the direction of your No-Fail, Fantastically Delicious Roasted Chicken recipe? I seem to have lost my copy. Tengubeddymudge.
  • Blogger Stomper Girl posted at 9:09 PM, November 28, 2008  
    There's a bit of an art to pastry. Lucky he's learning so young....
  • Blogger Joke posted at 3:14 AM, November 29, 2008  
    1- Sure! Here it is.

    2- Yeah. Came out really good, though. (The blind baking without weights was really the point on which we need to work; and maybe the rolling out.)
  • Blogger Major Bedhead posted at 12:40 AM, November 30, 2008  
    Truly, you are a prince among men. I didn't brine mine, but it still came out full of crispy, yummy, salty skin.
  • Blogger Party Girl posted at 1:46 PM, November 30, 2008  
    Exhausted is good, even better when the exhausted is a good feeling and not the, bad one....or something.

    Glad you had a great day.

    P.S. I really like your icons on your homepage, very cool and hip.
  • Blogger Joke posted at 1:58 PM, December 01, 2008  

    The coolness and hipness are all due to my fondness for Shag (the artist) and all that Atomic/MidCentury stuff.

    And, of course, genetics.

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