What the Philosophers say about reality is often as deceptive as when you see a sign in a second-hand store that reads: Pressing Done Here. If you went in with your clothes to have them pressed you would be fooled; the sign is for sale.
— Søren Kierkegaard, “Diapsalmata” from Either/Or.
I've been smitten and bewitched by the meat-cake woman.
I'm giddy as a schoolgirl. <3 <3 ^_^ <3 <3
(She's a fan of Alton Brown, too! A match made in heaven!)
If only all the other guys on the 'net weren't thinking the same thing...
(This post brought to you by bacon-pinapple-pepper-extra-cheese pizza, hot from the convection oven. The crust was drool-worthy.)
A fire broke out backstage in a theatre. The Clown came out to warn the public; they thought it was a joke and applauded. He repeated it; the acclaim was even greater. I think that's just how the world will come to an end: to general applause from wits who believe it's a joke.
— Søren Kierkegaard, “Diapsalmata” from Either/Or.
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4 comments:
mmmmmm - meatloaf - now I'm hungry -though somehow I still don't think it will quite take the place of a chocolate chifon cake with coffee icing as my birthday cake of choice. . . but maybe as a birthday meal before the choclate-coffee iced cake! one can never have too much cake!
That meat cake looks really good and for a meal would be a great choice. As a cake maybe something that is chocolate instead.
See, that's the trouble with women. There are two responses here, both made by women, both saying that meat-cake is inferior to chocolate-cake.
I'm sorry, but you just don't get it, and because of your missing chromosome you never will.
You're right, even I probably won't get it. Even though I agree that the meat cake is a masterpiece, I would still prefer something with chocolate for desert...
And the t-bone most definitely looked like a uterus.
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