Before I continue with this entry, let's just state for the record that yes, I am well aware that there is a war going on and just about anything going on in my house right about now is pretty trivial compared to what's happening to those kids in Iraq. Can we get fucking around and bring them home already.
Until then, I divert myself with chocolate and so for your entertainment and to answer all those questions you kids keep asking me, I present to you, The Anatomy of a Chocolate.
Act 2. Totally Naked
Act 2. Scene 1. It Cuts Like Butter
Act 2. Scene 2. Extreme Close-Up
Act 3. Where Did It Go?
Encore.
Is that some inner truffle on the tip of that knife?
Credits: Non-Alcoholic (sorry) Bailey's Truffles available at a Target near you. $8.99 for 12 individually wrapped truffles in a heart-shaped tin container. Probably more like $12.99 in Alaska & Hawaii.
Speaking of Alaska. Cold enough for you?
I had to deliver Food for Folks today. In and out of the car, trying to keep the hot food above Botulism Fermenting due to the extreme cooling off it went through in the frigidness today. It wasn't easy and I'm not sure of the success. Probably won't know that until I see how many people I'll be delivering to next Friday. "Hey! Where'd Lynn go?" "Oh! Lynn died from food poisoning last week!" "Dang. Probably that Thursday guy. I hear he's slow".
I went to the grocery store after I was done delivering and stocked up on stuff so we won't die this weekend. You know, it being so cold and all, I figured I'd join the crowd of people at the grocery store filling their pantries so they all won't die this weekend.
I loaded up on frozen pizzas and was ticked when I got home to find there was no room in the freezer and I didn't feel like taking it all down to the basement fridge. Being so lazy and all. So I just stuck it on the porch. I wonder if it's too cold on the porch for the frozen food.
That's how damn cold it is.
Of course, I didn't wear nothing but a couple of t-shirts and a big old sweatshirt while delivering food today. I hate being all bulked up in a big damn coat. Three layers of cotton and my pashmina plus some of those little gloves from Target that I always get, and I was good to go. I am, afterall, a Minnesotan through and through.
p.s. That's a mighty fine and tasty truffle.
1:07 p.m. - February 02, 2007
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