Because there's no such thing as too much cheese. Unrolling the braciole of consciousness; shaping the meatball of life. Because everything is funny; you just need to view it from the proper angle. Good for cats. Made in Poland. Because everything is like a hat. You know how those gorillas can be... Very unforgiving.

Friday, December 16, 2005

For the record I didn't know how much the Proscuitto di Parma would cost. Al I knew was that Ellie wanted a thre-eights inch thick slice so that we could make cubes. With the wide end in the slicer it turned out to be a big slab.

I'm not sure I could pick Giada or Nigella out of a lineup but I somehow feel that I'd agree with Frylock and Brandi.

John, I don't know where you got the idea that I'm organized. It must have been the vermouth.