Monday, November 30, 2009
silly poems are my middle name
Thursday, November 26, 2009
If there were an All-Madden team for name-dropping gourmands, I tell ya, you'd be on it
Isn't Thanksgiving really about overeating, after all?
As a red-blooded American, I was worried, as anyone would be, that I wouldn't be able to overeat to my heart's content in Canada.
I was wrong. There was more than enough food, and I ate more than enough of it. And it was great. It always is. Am I supposed to apologize for eating too much? It was delicious. I'm sorry that there are people who don't have enough to eat. I would like to help them. But at Thanksgiving, you stuff yourself. It's what's done. I can't turn the tide back from the shore, and I can't help but eat too much at Thanksgiving.
Thanksgiving. Feel free to stuff yourself. And give some thanks.
Thanks.
take 'er easy
First blog post from Canadian soil
First USA Thanksgiving spent on Canadian soil
Canadian soil never tasted so good, etc. etc.
Went to the supermarket today here and saw a can of Habitant 'Soupe aux Pois'
I must explore squash. There are great possibilities in squash
I won't leave without sampling poutine, which is not spelled phonetically
Saturday, November 21, 2009
ramblings again?
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
spackle
Amoto quaeramus seria ludo