Discussion in 'General' started by ryoung57, Dec 5, 2018.
I was skeptical when my BIL brought his SV out for prime rib. Holy Jeebus was that a fantastic meal.
I slipped and fell on it.... one in a million shot Doc!
Great, more for me. Fat makes me gag.
Except if it's a fat ass, assman!
I'll mix a batch of umbrella drinks for you.
I thought y'all Frances like goose fat and puddy or patty or whatever you smear on your crackers.
What's that got to do with me?
I like this game. Lives in France, pretends not to be French as hell.
I lived in the US too. No one ever accused me of being American.
No one knows how to find the ô key.
Man talk about leaving hanging curveball over the middle of the plate.
You can, it's the same thing.
Don't forget I was in your apartment, Charles de gaulle. You had more capris, berets and white and blue striped shirts than a paris riot!
If DaveK 'occupied' Papa's apartment, wouldnt that make Papa more of a Marshall Petain, rather than deGaulle?
...or a Ronco Showtime Rotisserie Oven.
Set it and forget it.
I have one of those. What I don’t have is an exhaust fan that vents to the outdoors. Every time I use that pan it smokes up the house and sets off the alarms.
No smoke with the Ronco...it's soooo damn easy to use, leaves meat tender and juicy, too.
Been usin' the same one for 12(?) years. Turkeys, steaks, roasts, fish...it doesn't disappoint.
They're not expensive and don't take up an objectionable amount of counter space.
But one costs 20 dollars to screw up, the other who knows how much money, pain, regrets, time, the list could go on
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