Why I hardly ever comment to people...
Aug. 5th, 2004 08:56 pmCuz' I'm a dork.
I read LJ obsessively, but I rarely make comments. People are starting to de-friend me because of it.
You know what you get when you take a few handfuls of rice, put it in the bottom of a baking dish, pour a can of broth over it, throw in some shallots, garlic, mushrooms, ginger, and a cut-up potato, then put some chicken pieces on top of that, then pour a can of coconut milk over it, then sprinkle pretty much everything from the spice rack on top of the whole mess, then throw it in the oven for about an hour?
You get a damn fine dinner, and two days of yummy leftovers, that's what you get! My good dinner karma has returned, although the burn on my arm from 2 1/2 weeks ago still looks nasty. I should start telling people I got in a knife-fight or something...
I read LJ obsessively, but I rarely make comments. People are starting to de-friend me because of it.
You know what you get when you take a few handfuls of rice, put it in the bottom of a baking dish, pour a can of broth over it, throw in some shallots, garlic, mushrooms, ginger, and a cut-up potato, then put some chicken pieces on top of that, then pour a can of coconut milk over it, then sprinkle pretty much everything from the spice rack on top of the whole mess, then throw it in the oven for about an hour?
You get a damn fine dinner, and two days of yummy leftovers, that's what you get! My good dinner karma has returned, although the burn on my arm from 2 1/2 weeks ago still looks nasty. I should start telling people I got in a knife-fight or something...