Tony Bensley
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Fries smothered in gravy and melted cheese. That's Poutine.Basically a plate full of soggy french fries.
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Fries smothered in gravy and melted cheese. That's Poutine.Basically a plate full of soggy french fries.
Are you British? Where we live near Toronto we call them cell phones (or are you referring to something else)?
We always think it is cute and Britishy when someone calls one “a mobile”.
I have no idea. Those were never anywhere I lived (mostly the Mid-South) and I don't think I ever saw a commercial for one. Maybe a Northern chain? I looked it up to see if there was a location list but didn't find one. I did find their main competition was/is (they're still open in a few Northern locations) Captain D's and Long John Silvers. We had both of those for a while but they didn't last very long. Folks around here just don't cotton much to any kind of fish that's not catfish. I liked both *because* it wasn't catfish. I do like catfish but also appreciate options. I love grilled shark or tuna but just try to find either in the Mid-South - kind of hard as pretty much all "seafood" restaurants here are either a catfish house or Red Lobster (blech).
Wishing you an early "Happy Birthday.!!! It's [relatively] cold with wind and rain in ATL too. Heading to Bermuda tomorrow for a brief respite.It looks like a Rain and Snow mix on my birthday, this Saturday. Winter doesn't want to let go just yet, it seems!
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Thanks, John!Wishing you an early "Happy Birthday.!!! It's [relatively] cold with wind and rain in ATL too. Heading to Bermuda tomorrow for a brief respite.
Birds, especially in the spring. Crack of dawn they start screeching and fluttering about, congregating in large flocks and pooping on everything as they flit back and forth.
I humbly submit for consideration - All things with cords or things that [essentially] are cords. I know they're necessary [for the time being] but I hate them. They seem to get tangled so easily. no matter how carefully you store them. I buy gas tools for my yard work where possible and battery operated alternatives are available for many indoor tasks but there's no getting around that water hose.
There's a lot of brain power here so I remain hopeful. If we put our heads together I believe we could one day do away with all power cords, water hoses, etc.
What qualifies as "classic" is a moving target. I find Netflix worth about what I pay for it these days. I use it for older TV shows I missed back in the day. Right now I'm watching "That 70's Show." Did anyone see the season four musical episode? I think maybe they let Tommy Chong direct that one.Netflix is very much annoying me! What is the annoyance, you might ask? Selection-- all there is is new and current shows, and very few classics (unless it's Star Trek, Andy Griffith, or The Twilight Zone, you're out of luck)!
To clarify,Vanilla Fudge doesn't annoy me. Was just reacting to previous post about all the covers of the Supreme's classic. This is my favorite.
I don't even have prime or plan to get it, and I find that $20 annual increase annoying, especially given the spotty service many Amazon customers have been experiencing, of late.annoyance: Amazon jacking Prime cost up 20% the day after Bezos makes 12 billion in a single day...
I don't even have prime or plan to get it, and I find that $20 annual increase annoying, especially given the spotty service many Amazon customers have been experiencing, of late.
Also, these days it seems that anyone under 30 can't be bothered with keeping hard copies of important things, such as Income Tax records. This was basic Income Tax 101 stuff in my generation, before keeping vital records on cell phones became a thing.
Realizing that I'm no longer young in making "In my generation" references.
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You guys post too quick! I can't keep up. I'm like six pages behind!
Re birds. I kinda hear you on the crack of dawn thing. We have a pair of wild cardinals who visit us regularly and ask for food. Every morning at 5.30a the male is perched at the top of the tree in our backyard clicking at us. I will say, however, that I love it when I open the door and he comes swooping down to rest on the deck railing. His lady friend hides in the lilac bushes until the food comes out. If I hear them outside I can actually call for them and they come.
Here are a couple of pictures I took over the winter that I'm quite proud of.
Heard of them, but never come across them in the Pacific NW. Maybe time to make my own version. Haul out the deep fryer, put it on the patio now that the weather has improved (really smells up the house, so better outdoors) Just made some sausage gravy to go over biscuits, not sure that would be appropriate. I'll have to look up some recipes.Fries smothered in gravy and melted cheese. That's Poutine.
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Bleck!!
I can’t be too superior however. One of my mother's favorite breakfasts was to take pieces of hot buttered toast, and spread mashed up banana on them. She called it “mashed banana on toast” strangely enough.