More specifically, albacore. On whole wheat toast. With a generous sprinkling of Survival Spice. Creamsicles for dessert.
« Everything You Never Wanted to Know about Earwax (and its relation to body odor) | Main | Word of the Day »
The comments to this entry are closed.
My husband took me out for dinner at this really great Italian restaurant... The owner is from Iraq! I had to get the snapper with lemon garlic butter! yummmmmmm!...It is served with shrimp on top. mmmmmm and has capers and a side of spaghetti...yummmmmmmmmm yummmmm! AND if that wasn't enough? For desert we had Tiramisu with carmel sauce all over the plate in a little design! I am so full....
Posted by: Zsa Zsa | January 31, 2006 at 07:56 PM
Uh, Ana. I'm going with the Ana menu. Where do I order the take out???
Posted by: JBelle | January 31, 2006 at 08:50 PM
Tiramisu is my favorite
Posted by: gail | January 31, 2006 at 08:52 PM
Did I spell that write? I wasn't sure.
Posted by: Zsa Zsa | January 31, 2006 at 08:56 PM
Yes, but you spelled right wrong.
Posted by: gail | January 31, 2006 at 08:59 PM
HA!... I sure did!... I didn't have my thinking cap on! I was thinking about this weirdo guy that Hoodlumman and I have been yacking with at WILLisms.
Sorry about that!
Posted by: Zsa Zsa | January 31, 2006 at 09:05 PM
Did Carin get home?...
Posted by: Zsa Zsa | January 31, 2006 at 09:09 PM
Gail, I just read the biography of Scribal Terror... The reasons why I like it here so much are all in the biography!... It really is nice of you to have me! It is so peaceful and nobody is slinging mud. Thanks!
Posted by: Zsa Zsa | January 31, 2006 at 09:28 PM
Thanks, Zsa Zsa. You fit in so well here. Everybody likes you.
Posted by: gail | January 31, 2006 at 09:45 PM
Zsa Zsa Rocks.
Posted by: JWebb | January 31, 2006 at 09:49 PM