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.

-J.

Posted by Joke at 7:34 PM

6 Comments

  • 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  
    TY!

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

    And, of course, genetics.

    -J.
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