October 19, 20241 yr Last Night's Dessert (Toasted pound cake, chocolate chip ice cream, strawberries)
October 20, 20241 yr Friday's Oktoberfest beer dinner. I'm still a bit full. Edited October 20, 20241 yr by Voltron
October 23, 20241 yr A different Kitchen / Energy Source / setup, but Banana and organic Mango Chutney worthy results. Chloe, is unimpressed.
November 6, 20241 yr Something that's a winner, what ever the outcome, or however bananas & curry poll with the general public.
November 11, 20241 yr Sam's Anchor Cafe deck, Fish and Chips with a side of downtown San Francisco skyline. Edited November 11, 20241 yr by Grahame
November 12, 20241 yr I call it bachelor's casserole. Polish sausage, potatoes, onion, corn, bell pepper and mushrooms. Really, whatever I have in the fridge.
November 14, 20241 yr TJ's Spicy Pumpkin Samosas with Organic Sri Lankan Mango Chutney, to start. Followed by Creamy Coconut Chicken Curry with pumpkin, Banana and Mango Chutney.
November 20, 20241 yr This As a result of this: https://www.perplexity.ai/search/salmon-sweet-potato-and-brocco-PwLC8GFuR9KWvuOtshXpYA#0
November 21, 20241 yr On 11/11/2024 at 6:24 PM, mikeymad said: Smoked pork belly So you take a slab of smoked pork belly, cube it up, and then deep fry it. Making them cracklin like.
December 8, 20241 yr ^ Big mistake!!! Although I did have a delicious dinner at the MOA compound last night, I believe this taco salad to be the culprit. As it was much spicier than expected. I had a horrible night! Not only once, but twice, with no warning at all, I had two of the worst GIRD events I've ever had. The first one was about 1:00 am, when out of nowhere a river of lava came gushing through my esophagus onto my pillow. After cleaning that up, taking some acid reducers and allowing my esophagus to calm down (about an hour before I could even think about going horizontal again), I tried to go back to sleep, which I did successfully. Successfully until about 3:30 am, when river #2 did the exact same thing. No sleep after that and my throat is still raw. I coughed for two hours. Fast forward to 20 minutes ago when another river decided to take a different path. I barely made it onto the porcelain bomb containment device when an explosion that probably caused another California quake, created a not so coveted Jackson Pollock on the inside of said bomb containment device. And now I can feel a second atmospheric river beginning to stir. All I want to do is sleep, but I'm literally afraid to even try. Sorry about the graphic, too detailed mind paintings that I've gifted you.
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