Hope you feel better @Auresae.
Kind of reminds me of the news report not too long ago where this McDonald's employee beats the living crap out of this mom and onlookers kept on going, some stopping only to record the event. It broke my heart cause the only one who had the balls to interfere was her 4 year old son screaming stop while ineffectively kicking the employee in the shin as he? She? pummeled the boy's mom. The video naturally goes viral. People suck.
¤ Si vis pacem, para bellum. ¤
Someone powerful says, "We're going to have to delete you."
So I was supposed to be moving on the 16th of June and my ride totally flaked on me, so I had to find an alternate way of getting down there--and the person I was going to be staying with assumed I wouldn't be coming and didn't ask because she didn't want me to feel pressured about moving in with her.
I tried to find another ride, and when I couldn't find one that didn't want to charge me like 400$ in gas plus another $250+ to take me, I tried to figure out another cost effective way to move down there. When I found one, I talked with her about it, and she was still good with the plan so I bought a bus ticket.
Fast forward a week. Her parents live with her, and she had relayed to them that I might not be coming-- so they arranged and paid for renovations to be done on the upstairs, which is where I'd have been staying. Those are starting at month's end, and are probably going to take about two months and generally make the upstairs an unlivable place. She says I'm welcome and that we can resume the plan when the renovations are finished.
But....I can't just stay where I am for that time period. Because I was moving out, my current roommate's brother is moving in here at month's end.
Originally, my thought was, 'Heeey, it's like two months, I have three sets of parents, I can just go visit, few weeks here, few weeks there, y'know? Except that my sister just had a baby and is living at one of them, leaving no room for even a temporary, wandering Kira, and my (ex) stepfather is apparently in the hospital, has been for a month, two weeks in the ICU and no one told me. I call and see how they're all doing once a month or so, I'd have called him again before he'd been in there a month if someone had bothered to tell me. It's not like they were too -busy- to tell me. If Facebook is any indication they were just too busy putting my niece into giant hippo statues mouths for stupid photo ops.
So mad. :< And confused. No idea what to do at this point.
My brownies didn't turn out so well. Might have been the wine, might not have.
Honestly, how the heck do you get such gooey chunky things to be all the same height on the pan? I wanted fudgy brownies--think I should have gone the other way and put in more liquids. I'm rapidly running out of mix and eggs.
Flies. I washed all my dishes tonight, took me an hour, but because I don't always have the time, I have fruit flies. I need a swatter.
"Little pig, little pig, let me in, let me in. You look tasty and smell like bacon." *LICKLICKLICK*
My brownies didn't turn out so well. Might have been the wine, might not have.
Honestly, how the heck do you get such gooey chunky things to be all the same height on the pan? I wanted fudgy brownies--think I should have gone the other way and put in more liquids. I'm rapidly running out of mix and eggs.
Flies. I washed all my dishes tonight, took me an hour, but because I don't always have the time, I have fruit flies. I need a swatter.
He wants them daisy chained, with an L shaped ambush on the side. Season liberally with PKM, and we'll go ahead and just call it a bad fucking morning.
He wants them daisy chained, with an L shaped ambush on the side. Season liberally with PKM, and we'll go ahead and just call it a bad fucking morning.
I wonder if anyone else even gets what we're talking about, outside of @Trager, lol.
Tell me and I forget, teach me and I remember, involve me and I learn. -Benjamin Franklin
I don't really know where to put this, but since it was requested and talked about here, this is where I'm sticking it.
1/4 cup water 2 teaspoons instant espresso coffee powder 1 beaten egg 1 19-21 ounce package of fudge brownie mix 1/4 cup vegetable, canola, or peanut oil oil 1/4 cup Kahlua 3/4 cup milk chocolaet baking pieces 3/4 cup white baking pieces 1/2 cup semisweet chocolate pieces 1 cup chopped walnuts or pecans
Grease your pan, preferably around 13x9x2, and set it aside. Mix your wet ingredients and beat your egg and then stir in dry ingredients and egg until combined. Bake at 350F for 30 minutes. Let cool before cutting, as usual.
For the calorie conscious the entire batch has 4896 calories. Cut into 32 brownies (which is a reasonable size), 153 calories per brownie. Enjoy responsibly. Poster is not responsible for your favorite jeans getting too tight.
don't you dare make me choose between two kinds of nuts. We'll be here all day. OK FINE IM MAKING A SNAP DECISION. Walnuts have a much crunchier texture and the slight bitterness is probably better for the overall flavor profile. Pecans tend to go too soft in such recipes and end up getting lost, being a much more subtle flavor. One thing I like to use pecans for is crushed to make a crust for cheesecakes tho.
You'll see that stuff, @toz, and all sorts of other stuff that just makes you go ...
Less so these days or in recent years than earlier in the conflict. Most of the stupid bad guys got themselves dead, and the leadership is finding it harder to get people to go do stuff for them without training.
So apparently. If you buy Aet subscription with a giftcard. And then buy credits/lessons after that on a different card. The subscription AUTOMATICALLY shifts from using giftcard funds, to whatever you were buying credits/lessons with.
I went to my friend's house. He showed off his new charcoal smoker with a rack of ribs marinated in homemade cayenne sauce, shrimp kabobs, and chicken. I ate a scoop of Cajun coleslaw, 2 ribs, 5 shrimp, and some baked beans with tiny hotdogs. Took a little of everything, but saved room for desert--I had brought brownies, Lyle made ice cream cake.
20 min after I finished eating the deliciousness I felt unusually full. Like painfully so. It was odd, but I ate ice-cream cake anyway, after all I didn't eat so much.
Yeah. Anyone know a good cure for one's guts turning inside out and turning into water? I was so embarrassed, and rather gassy, and don't want it to happen again. WTF was in that sauce man?
"Little pig, little pig, let me in, let me in. You look tasty and smell like bacon." *LICKLICKLICK*
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I tried to find another ride, and when I couldn't find one that didn't want to charge me like 400$ in gas plus another $250+ to take me, I tried to figure out another cost effective way to move down there. When I found one, I talked with her about it, and she was still good with the plan so I bought a bus ticket.
Fast forward a week. Her parents live with her, and she had relayed to them that I might not be coming-- so they arranged and paid for renovations to be done on the upstairs, which is where I'd have been staying. Those are starting at month's end, and are probably going to take about two months and generally make the upstairs an unlivable place. She says I'm welcome and that we can resume the plan when the renovations are finished.
But....I can't just stay where I am for that time period. Because I was moving out, my current roommate's brother is moving in here at month's end.
Originally, my thought was, 'Heeey, it's like two months, I have three sets of parents, I can just go visit, few weeks here, few weeks there, y'know? Except that my sister just had a baby and is living at one of them, leaving no room for even a temporary, wandering Kira, and my (ex) stepfather is apparently in the hospital, has been for a month, two weeks in the ICU and no one told me. I call and see how they're all doing once a month or so, I'd have called him again before he'd been in there a month if someone had bothered to tell me. It's not like they were too -busy- to tell me. If Facebook is any indication they were just too busy putting my niece into giant hippo statues mouths for stupid photo ops.
So mad. :< And confused. No idea what to do at this point.
Honestly, how the heck do you get such gooey chunky things to be all the same height on the pan? I wanted fudgy brownies--think I should have gone the other way and put in more liquids. I'm rapidly running out of mix and eggs.
Flies. I washed all my dishes tonight, took me an hour, but because I don't always have the time, I have fruit flies. I need a swatter.
Also How to brownie.
Is a guide I've used a few times when shooting from the hip with brownies. Helped me out.
Then once you're done cooking you can eat them while drinking rum.
Just saying.
Politics
I remember, involve me and I
learn.
-Benjamin Franklin
I remember, involve me and I
learn.
-Benjamin Franklin
1/4 cup water
2 teaspoons instant espresso coffee powder
1 beaten egg
1 19-21 ounce package of fudge brownie mix
1/4 cup vegetable, canola, or peanut oil oil
1/4 cup Kahlua
3/4 cup milk chocolaet baking pieces
3/4 cup white baking pieces
1/2 cup semisweet chocolate pieces
1 cup chopped walnuts or pecans
Grease your pan, preferably around 13x9x2, and set it aside.
Mix your wet ingredients and beat your egg and then stir in dry ingredients and egg until combined.
Bake at 350F for 30 minutes. Let cool before cutting, as usual.
For the calorie conscious the entire batch has 4896 calories. Cut into 32 brownies (which is a reasonable size), 153 calories per brownie. Enjoy responsibly. Poster is not responsible for your favorite jeans getting too tight.
Less so these days or in recent years than earlier in the conflict. Most of the stupid bad guys got themselves dead, and the leadership is finding it harder to get people to go do stuff for them without training.
Any way we can make it -not- do this. >.>
20 min after I finished eating the deliciousness I felt unusually full. Like painfully so. It was odd, but I ate ice-cream cake anyway, after all I didn't eat so much.
Yeah. Anyone know a good cure for one's guts turning inside out and turning into water? I was so embarrassed, and rather gassy, and don't want it to happen again. WTF was in that sauce man?