Weekend Plans Post: On Black Garlic
So we made an aioli with the black garlic and added some sriracha. AND HOLY COW THIS WAS THE BEST AIOLI I HAVE EVER HAD IN MY *LIFE*.
So we made an aioli with the black garlic and added some sriracha. AND HOLY COW THIS WAS THE BEST AIOLI I HAVE EVER HAD IN MY *LIFE*.
The Last Will And Testament. And then, at the end of it all, you have about 140 pieces of paper in a folder. This is it. Memento Mori.
Walking through the first of the Three Gates of Summer this weekend.
The quarantine was rough on the gaming group. It’s the first gaming group since… January of last year? February of last year?
It seems weird to be tentative about easing back into public life after a trip to Disney, of all places…but it still feels a little weird
Recovering from Disneyworld. And that’s why, this weekend will be just spent doing low-key stuff. Maybe some grocery shopping in person.
Drinking from the firehose after more than a year of a capful here or there. We’re going to Disneyworld!!!
Take it easy, take it slow. Give the shot just a little more time to kick in. There will be time for post-vaccination shenanigans soon enough.
On one level I knew that, if one graduated high school at 18, then the “30 Year Anniversary” happens when one is 48. But on another level, I had no idea.
We’re just going to clamp down and gut it out and get to next weekend. We are thiiiiiis close.
As I grew up, I learned the occasional joy of oatmeal as a hot breakfast that sticks to your ribs.
This weekend is going to be spent buckling down, going outside periodically to sweep the accumulated snow off of the sidewalk and getting back inside and getting warm again
I’ve started letting myself daydream about what I’m going to do once all this is over.
We’ve done the “what would you do with the big Powerball win” threads before (and they’re fun) but let’s be more realistic.
What’s the smallest amount you could win that would let you retire right now?
Last week we all took a psychedelic journey back to the Summer of Love. Folks, this week’s LP is ready to rock your socks right off, though. I went to the Discogs randomizer to...
And now I’m wondering if there’s something going on in the back of my head due to the pandemic, if this is something that people do, like, before they die or something
Arlo McKinley’s Die Midwestern is a solid and sublime LP. I am deeply appreciative of all the internet folks that yelled at me to listen to