tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post676186271300266401..comments2023-10-12T07:26:45.479-07:00Comments on I'm Mad and I Eat: A-Test Chickencookiecrumbhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00741894180391507513noreply@blogger.comBlogger22125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-61642842699987836252010-12-16T14:42:48.484-08:002010-12-16T14:42:48.484-08:00Kelly: Come on back! We have lovely, fantastic ch...Kelly: Come on back! We have lovely, fantastic cheese now.cookiecrumbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00741894180391507513noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-27140944827371517192010-12-16T03:33:52.140-08:002010-12-16T03:33:52.140-08:00cheese in 'merca is weird ole shit! never saw ...cheese in 'merca is weird ole shit! never saw such weird looking cheese in my life! Consequently, I have no memories of eating cheese in the US of A! Your atomic rendition looks infinitely better!Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05004659288503834211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-5060526885441283702010-12-15T13:15:56.932-08:002010-12-15T13:15:56.932-08:00Greg: You're always welcome, but we go to slee...Greg: You're always welcome, but we go to sleep at around 10.cookiecrumbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00741894180391507513noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-29081773415987053842010-12-15T12:52:02.513-08:002010-12-15T12:52:02.513-08:00§~John~§: (Heh, I swiped your typography. No idea ...§~John~§: (Heh, I swiped your typography. No idea how to get that symbol on my own.)<br />You make ME smile.cookiecrumbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00741894180391507513noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-77704902024861547622010-12-15T12:42:31.478-08:002010-12-15T12:42:31.478-08:00Zoomie: Well, she's dealing with a newborn son...Zoomie: Well, she's dealing with a newborn son. It's amazing she shows up at all!cookiecrumbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00741894180391507513noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-60232636110985752432010-12-15T12:33:59.002-08:002010-12-15T12:33:59.002-08:00I've come oome late to the party.Far out!I've come oome late to the party.Far out!Greghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08255032914854206547noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-91070807169225348132010-12-15T07:39:21.846-08:002010-12-15T07:39:21.846-08:00Yes, she's funny and I do enjoy her posts but ...Yes, she's funny and I do enjoy her posts but she reads and comments more than she writes. Hint, hint.Zoomiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16474153316588551039noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-62029090970216361582010-12-15T06:13:48.047-08:002010-12-15T06:13:48.047-08:00Cookiecrumb, you make me smile and LOL.Cookiecrumb, you make me smile and LOL.§~John~§https://www.blogger.com/profile/06790869820050121460noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-88909648150327417202010-12-14T16:29:46.733-08:002010-12-14T16:29:46.733-08:00Zooms: Isn't it fun? BTW, you should check out...Zooms: Isn't it fun? BTW, you should check out the Spiteful Chef. She's very funny in a very smart way. Snarkalicious.cookiecrumbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00741894180391507513noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-5726671967951014402010-12-14T16:08:43.618-08:002010-12-14T16:08:43.618-08:00Love "Velvemort" and "Chernobyl cas...Love "Velvemort" and "Chernobyl casserole!"Zoomiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16474153316588551039noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-28173442708231474712010-12-14T11:25:55.851-08:002010-12-14T11:25:55.851-08:00Kailyn: OK, I'm guessing Velvemort. Ew.
Mouse...Kailyn: OK, I'm guessing Velvemort. Ew.<br /><br />Mouse: Nonononono! I made a mornay sauce, using drippings in the pan we cooked the chicken in. It's good eating.<br /><br />Zoomie: Oven drips? Did you notice how closely I cropped this picture? :)<br /><br />Spiteful: Oh, you are good. I wish I'd thought of that.cookiecrumbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00741894180391507513noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-88269492716118927482010-12-14T10:18:31.049-08:002010-12-14T10:18:31.049-08:00Mmmmmmmm Chernobyl casserole....Mmmmmmmm Chernobyl casserole....The Spiteful Chefhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06309097272920178065noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-62200864086245542942010-12-14T10:16:46.722-08:002010-12-14T10:16:46.722-08:00Cool photo - colorful and fun, plus hides any oven...Cool photo - colorful and fun, plus hides any oven drips. <br /><br />And, yes, the Repugs are still at it. I love Jon Stewart's tag line: Republican't.Zoomiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16474153316588551039noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-16023886970312630692010-12-14T01:56:54.364-08:002010-12-14T01:56:54.364-08:00I just googled chicken divan! O MY, cans of soup??...I just googled chicken divan! O MY, cans of soup??? I don't believe you used cans of soup ;)Ms Brown Mousehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06128283343279442537noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-10159956490276099042010-12-13T21:27:02.414-08:002010-12-13T21:27:02.414-08:00Rectangular box. Cousin of the stuff in the can. N...Rectangular box. Cousin of the stuff in the can. Name starts with a V -- just like the name of He Who Shall Not Be Named. Just thinking of the name sends shudders through my body. And makes me want to do a PSA against the stuff. No child should be fooled into thinking that stuff is cheese.Kailynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00929638120561092330noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-20388435967602045342010-12-13T21:11:06.634-08:002010-12-13T21:11:06.634-08:00Kailyn: The round "box"? You are not to ...Kailyn: The round "box"? You are not to be blamed.<br />And we all know your love of dairy. We are sisters.<br /><br />Zia: It's easy to make, but you should look at a recipe for your first time. Then wing it. You'll really like it.<br /><br />Nancy: I hate the news. Can hardly bear it.<br />Anyhoo. Ooh, rotten husband. Husbands are almost always rotten for one reason or another.<br />Wheels of Cheese! Can I buy an E?cookiecrumbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00741894180391507513noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-75935367984255701532010-12-13T21:00:26.487-08:002010-12-13T21:00:26.487-08:00Wise man, Mr Slater Senior, MY Parents both ate th...Wise man, Mr Slater Senior, MY Parents both ate the sick cheese *gags at the very thought*Ms Brown Mousehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06128283343279442537noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-42928552623115925492010-12-13T19:59:50.832-08:002010-12-13T19:59:50.832-08:00And here I thought you were posting a radioactive ...And here I thought you were posting a radioactive chicken because of the (1) threats to Obamacare or (2) the news that the Ukrainians are planning to make Chernobyl a tourist destination. Seriously. I heard it on Rachael Madow. But this is all about the cheese. Now, I will never look at those shinny green containers again without feeling a bit urpy in the tummy. But have you ever smelled a wheel of Provolone cheese. When we lived in Italy, we used to buy cheese for the family owned pensione that my husband and I were supposed to be learning to manage. Well, I learned, he played "big man, Italian style). Anyway, we bought cheese by the wheel and believe me, it has a distinctive fragrance, but no green glow.Nancy Ewarthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12116290968007398337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-70603776314247851332010-12-13T18:41:33.637-08:002010-12-13T18:41:33.637-08:00Cool photo! Never had chicken divan... I'll ha...Cool photo! Never had chicken divan... I'll have to find a recipe and go for it.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-12428178396256087132010-12-13T18:39:47.510-08:002010-12-13T18:39:47.510-08:00The first time I had mac & cheese at my dad...The first time I had mac & cheese at my dad's after he married my stepmother, I kept thinking there was something not quite right about it. The next morning I discovered the reason -- the box of "cheese" in the fridge. I stopped eating things that contained cheese if they were prepared in that household. One of my childhood nicknames was Mouse because of the amounts of cheese I consumed.Kailynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00929638120561092330noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-49416861043918856762010-12-13T16:53:41.986-08:002010-12-13T16:53:41.986-08:00Mouse: Oh, I don't blame you. Nigel Slater (kn...Mouse: Oh, I don't blame you. Nigel Slater (know who?) wrote that when he was young, he wanted to try "sophisticated" foods, and bought a shiny cylinder. His dad said, "It smells like sick." And that was that.cookiecrumbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00741894180391507513noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12774302.post-68820488811290645742010-12-13T15:54:03.680-08:002010-12-13T15:54:03.680-08:00That vomit-smelling stuff in the shiny green cylin...That vomit-smelling stuff in the shiny green cylinder is the reason I did not eat cheese until my 30s!Ms Brown Mousehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06128283343279442537noreply@blogger.com