The blood oranges have arrived at my local grocery store. Cost be damned, I’m going to have my treat. They’re sweet, with fruit so red it borders on purple. I had heard when I was young that they have to be grown in the countryside around Sicily to get the best red color. I don’t…
Every so often I like to cruise the Atomic Forums. They aren’t as active as I’d wish for, but they still provide a chance to interact with diarists outside of the comments section, without the formality of e-mail or the real-time imposition of instant messengering. I checked in this morning, and came across a question…
Thanks to VaderofBorg for this one. (I’ve been meaning to ask about that name, by the way.) Best choice: So which letter of the alphabet matches YOUR personality, huh? Second-best choice: So which letter of the alphabet matches YOUR personality, huh? The least likely choice (#26 on the list): So which letter of the alphabet…
Or is it just me locked out? NooNoo – great entry! You might have had to look up some words, but you got them just right when you wrote the essay!
OK. It’s been a slow morning. You are Kermit!Though you’re technically the star, you’re pretty mellow and don’t mind letting others share the spotlight. You are also something of a dreamer. Take the What Muppet Are You? Quiz! Which “Natural Wonder” are you? Do you take too many online quizzes? Results Your Score: 230 /…
in fifteen seconds! Beat that if you can!
First of all: Allimom! – You hit the nail directy and firmly on the head. It *was* a Teflon⢠pan, and there *were* deep scratches on it. It seems that this causes uneven heat distribution on the pan, and creates concentrated “hot spots” that can be dangerous when frying in oil. Best advice I found…
i wish this person was mature enough to apologize (not that it would make it much better, i’m sure). It’s a pity that another person isn’t mature enough to swallow her pride, eh? *as The Salamander slithers back under her Rock to contemplate her reflection in the mirror*
Magnetic Poetry Creation for the Day you speak as though you know my music and yet you do not listen to my song how could you think you understand my heart you who can not even find your own
What is your meaning of life? I really wanted my answer to be “42”, but I would have had to cheat. My favorite compliment is not that I’m froody>