For lack of milk (didn't want to steal from the RM) I used beer in my Mac and Cheese (with Spirals).
Unfortunately, the zeal of my cookery cooked the alcohol out of my late night snack. *damn!*
But it was fun to stir the mix and watch the sauce get all frothy like beer poured into a glass by an amateur.
"Vanessa, She's a vegetarian. Yeah
She won't eat anything that walks or swims in an aquarium.
I told her beef was here to stay
I told her 'meet me halfway'
Now she's gone and I don't care
'cause she's a vegetarian, yeah"
-The Robinsons of New Orleans
I'm not gonna lie, this is what my band would sound like. If I ever got a band together.
I got them together looking for the NYC band called The Robinsons.
I want these bands to fight in an ultimate showdown for the exclusive right to this band name. I would pay to see that.
I have started to say "Whatev." Sometimes I form my hands into the letter "W" when I say this.
"The future is the intersection of choice and interruptions."
-Christopher Locke and David Weinberger
Delete the word "future" and insert "life."
Delete the word "choice" and insert "intention"
Delete the word "intersection" and insert "collision"
Put the cap tightly back on the bottle and shake vigorously.
A some weeks ago I met a young man who mocked me for using the word "vociferous."
Vociferous: marked by or given to vehement insistent outcry.
It's been a while since someone has mocked me for my vocabulary.
He didn't get any action either.