In article >, "Bob (this one)"
> wrote:

> Melba's Jammin' wrote:

> >>And that one solid block of one pound of butter is called a "print."
> >>For some reason...
> >>Pastorio
> >
> > I can now sleep at night for knowing that.
>
> My work here is done...
>
> I can now sleep at night, too,

Well, thank God for THAT! You gotta quit prowling around.

> Busy...?

> Pastorio

Me, busy? Not especially. Most shopping is done if not wrapped. I
don't entertain so I don't need a crapload of sweets except for gifts --
and those guys are getting homemade bread and a jar of my new Cherry Jam.
Just came from a pedicure -- I now have toesies colored Bogota
Blackberry. It was either that or Whorehouse Red (Friar, Friar, Pants
on Fire). I need to count my jams (liimited supply available at this
time, although the big wholesaler in town picked them up from the plant
last Friday so they should show up in the stores soon and I can get more
then) and identify to whom they will be bestowed.

Oh, and I've been making egg noodles like a woman possessed. I've also
been eating them in fake soup late at night. The dough is so easy to
whip up in the fp and if it sits, that only makes it better. Making the
noodles is idiot work although it takes a little time. It's a good task
while watching the tube.

Gonna watch the U of M women's hoops team take on the #1 team in the
country tonight. Shaq is back (Janelle McCarville -- she's a trip!) for
the Gophers. Couldn't get Himself interested in going to The Barn to
watch the game, so we'll find a nearby saloon instead and watch it there.

Oh, I exchanged a gift today, too. Something The Kid already has. Good
baba that I am, I'm not making her mother do the exchange after
Christmas.
--
-Barb, <www.jamlady.eboard.com> Updated 11-29-04; Sam I Am!
birthday telling; Thanksgiving 2004; Fanfare, Maestro, please.
"Are we going to measure or are we going to cook?" -Food writer
Mimi Sheraton