On 2012-08-22, Leonard Blaisdell > wrote:
> for several years. Brainflash! Somewhere in the middle, I became a Chef
> Boyardee "pizza in a box" cook.
I never could eat those. The first time our neighbor made up a batch,
I thought someone had puked in the kitchen. Smelled jes like barf, to
me.
> If they ain't kind of buttery, they ain't oldstyle. Perhaps, it was the
> amount of butter I used to grease the pan. I just don't remember.
I already had a big bag of bootleg fruity pebbles and noticed this bag
o' marshmallows at the store --lightbulb! So, the instructions are
all microwavy, now, and it's a walk in the park. Nuke 1/2 cube butter
fer 30 secs, toss in mm's and nuke fer another 45 secs ....yikes!
Looks like a Neville Longbottom incantation run amok. Jes stir slimey
gross looking overblown mm's around with big spoon (they deflate) and
add crispies. Voilą! Press into greased pan and let sit overnight.
I'm doomed. I'm completely addicted to these things and have been
paying the big bucks fer the store-bought one's. Now that I know how
easy they are to make.... Oh well, I didn't really believe I'd ever
be skinny.
nb
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