tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25622200.post3493564884356363390..comments2023-09-20T09:32:47.374-04:00Comments on FOODChair: What About Beans?Callipygiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02110588839009618748noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25622200.post-33843098632772460972008-02-25T15:52:00.000-05:002008-02-25T15:52:00.000-05:00blatta- Hmmm there was a slight musty smell from t...blatta- Hmmm there was a slight musty smell from the Bone Room, the thought of that lingering in Calphalon pots. Tolerance, tolerance.<BR/><BR/>gattina- I actually felt guilty writing about how she irritated me. She was a bit older than I am now, and I must have been a scrappy obnoxious young un'...but we have long parted ways.<BR/><BR/>stephanie- Thanks, I am glad you enjoy the writing. As for Callipygiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11131979717873807365noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25622200.post-35763605012415963432008-02-24T16:31:00.000-05:002008-02-24T16:31:00.000-05:00How I love your writing style! Green with envy, I ...How I love your writing style! Green with envy, I am... Still, you haven't convinced me about beans yet...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25622200.post-27847215392540254592008-02-22T03:24:00.000-05:002008-02-22T03:24:00.000-05:00Calli, I think your low tide rice stew did a good ...Calli, I think your low tide rice stew did a good punch back :) Your roommate's kitchen magic and dishes really looked marvellous, but wish that there was another way to experience those but without her presence *lol*Gattina Cheunghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17259299908195438080noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25622200.post-35887103197205954762008-02-21T20:10:00.000-05:002008-02-21T20:10:00.000-05:00Abuse directed towards your mixer the color of azu...Abuse directed towards your mixer the color of azuki beans? Yet she taught you the magic of dal. Sounds like a conflicted personality.<BR/><BR/>Of course I have an ex-flatmate whose probably still unhappy with my repeatedly boiling large dried insects in his brand new Calphalon pots. Not exactly a 'low tide' perfume but apparently pervasive and memorable.blattahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10684360486450618990noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25622200.post-39390003188658520182008-02-21T15:56:00.000-05:002008-02-21T15:56:00.000-05:00lucy- I am so interested in how we learn, all the ...lucy- I am so interested in how we learn, all the little gems along the way. Your mother sounds like such a fabulous cook too!<BR/><BR/>sher- I know I know. I don't think of myself as someone who frets over possessions, but the way she treated my mixer... If only I weren't so afraid of her.<BR/><BR/>lydia- Our recipes compile a sort of biography of our life. And cooking them a way to stay Callipygiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11131979717873807365noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25622200.post-81282310972570181422008-02-20T17:21:00.000-05:002008-02-20T17:21:00.000-05:00Ah, roommate. I used to have really nice ones, and...Ah, roommate. I used to have really nice ones, and also 'not-so-nice' ones. But well, that was part of a student life I suppose! But I used to cook for the whole flat all the time since most of my roomates came from wealthy family and they simply did not know how to cook!<BR/><BR/>Now the beans. I have discovered my love for them lately as I determine to cut down on meat. Would love to try your Anhhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09712039473488252840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25622200.post-7303333364252186302008-02-19T23:22:00.000-05:002008-02-19T23:22:00.000-05:00I once had a roommate I didn't like very much, but...I once had a roommate I didn't like very much, but she taught me how to make lasagna. Though the roommate is long gone, the recipe has stayed with me.Lydia (The Perfect Pantry)https://www.blogger.com/profile/18005372315838352874noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25622200.post-24194536208622800932008-02-19T19:29:00.000-05:002008-02-19T19:29:00.000-05:00Oh no! She almost killed your Mixmaster? I think ...Oh no! She almost killed your Mixmaster? I think that's a felony in many states! Or it should be. I grew up eating black-eyed peas and your recipe would be wonderful!sherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17521522775192385032noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25622200.post-1428832954111489732008-02-19T19:22:00.000-05:002008-02-19T19:22:00.000-05:00Delicious. I had an Anna of my own, though we rare...Delicious. <BR/><BR/>I had an Anna of my own, though we rarely clashed. Her cooking has informed more of my own style than even my mother's.Lucyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05524429760235996360noreply@blogger.com