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lsandersonShowering is done and the table cloth is in the dryer. It's time to think about pasta.
I brought the ancient Bialetti (sp?) up from the basement and cleaned it off. It has a mixing chamber, a mixing thinga-ma-jig that looks as if it's gone missing from a medieval rack, rollers, and two cutters. I also brought up the extruder for the KA.
I've two roasted red peppers that are doomed to be in one pasta along with a spate of garlic.
The next pasta I want to do with lemon zest, lemon thyme and some lemon grass. Still thinking about it.
I brought the ancient Bialetti (sp?) up from the basement and cleaned it off. It has a mixing chamber, a mixing thinga-ma-jig that looks as if it's gone missing from a medieval rack, rollers, and two cutters. I also brought up the extruder for the KA.
I've two roasted red peppers that are doomed to be in one pasta along with a spate of garlic.
The next pasta I want to do with lemon zest, lemon thyme and some lemon grass. Still thinking about it.
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Date: 2006-09-09 10:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-10 03:19 pm (UTC)We didn't use towels as table cloths when I was a kid...we took this bit of doggerel to heart:
Get up, get up, you lazy thing...
Get up, you lazy sinner.
We need the sheets for tablecoths;
it's almost time for dinner!
WoW!
Date: 2006-09-10 04:08 pm (UTC)