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Pastimes : Don't Ask Rambi -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?

To: Rambi who wrote (42857)	11/26/1999 5:21:00 PM
From: Gauguin	Read Replies (2) \| Respond to of 71178

<<What did you stuff?>> We stuffed ourselves, silly. Screaming women in a jewelry store ~ for some reason that doesn't quite sound like fun, but I bet it was. I'll go anywhere with you, Honey. And watch bemused, I'm sure. [Note: I think that applies to all the darian wimmin. And heck ~ the min too.] At this stage in World Technology, even with the brightest two per cent of humanity at work on it, them being vegheads and all, a pecan pie will not succumb goddamit to being made without real eggs. Chicken, ostrich, dino, whatever. The corn syrup bonds with the egg albumen, or whatever that stuff is, and makes that goop. Well, it's not fair, I admit, to call it goop, because it sure is good. Goop. If MJ can't make it, that doesn't mean it can't be made, within the next millenium, but you could put money on it. This dinner wasn't as innovative as years she's had more time. Then times, there's usually three to five totally new dishes. This was her standard fare meal that makes my Dad mad every time he gets one, that she isn't at his house. I'll see iffn I can tell ya about it. But by all standards, the ones I heard about here were pretty elaborate. Ours was simple this time, lots of standard(s) starches. But that MJ, see, it's the quality, ya know. The homemade homerisen handcollected deftly prepped and cooked, "cooked", perfectly. Lil details like the size she cuts the tatoes, to minimize water pick up. It's quite sophisticated, she is. (She and I considered taking a job, about fifteen years ago, with some rich vegheads on a tropical island who wanted a cook. We thought it would use more of her creative talents than anything else, and then she could make a cookbook. That would have been fun, garnteed.) Yum yum yum, I am NOT, NEVER, worthy. (Who could be, though?) I think I would have married ANY girl who would marry me, maybe, but I NEVER THOUGHT I would get one who can COOK. COOK, COOK, COOK. Captain COOK. So how is it, you get the nicest girl on earth, in every way, AND she can COOK? HOW IS THAT???? HUH? Heck, she can even SEW. She can't draw though. What a fathead.