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Hah. Right there with ya, right down to the fuckin' shredded lettuce.
Reminds me of taco dinners when I was a kid.
Hah. Right there with ya, right down to the fuckin' shredded lettuce.
Reminds me of taco dinners when I was a kid.
When I remember my grandmother, a big thing is salt and pepper shakers.
I remember a game we would play as kids. She had a great big table at that great big house where she lived so much of her life (before circumstances dictated she would move to an apartment and then a series of old-folks homes).
But she had a collection of salt and pepper shakers and in that big beautiful house on that big beautiful table, she would put them all out. There were enough to cover the whole surface. Lotta salt and pepper shakers.
They would be all mixed up and the object of the game was to match up partners. Find the salt that goes with the pepper. It was interesting because they were not exact matches. Seldom did a salt shaker look exactly like the pepper shakes except with a different number of holes. There was always some thematic match so that's what we had to look for. Like the salt might be Santa Clause and the pepper might be a Christmas tree. There might even have been more than one Santa so we had to look for the stylistic similarities to get the right match. You couldn't just match Santa with a Rudolph from another pair. The style would not be right.
I don't recall it being competitive. Like see who could get the most matches. I guess maybe we did. Probably at times. I could definitely see my brother and I doing that.
But that aspect of it does not stand out in my mind.
Salt and pepper shakers.
That sounds like a fun game for kids. Actually that sounds like it might be fun for me right now.When I remember my grandmother, a big thing is salt and pepper shakers.
I remember a game we would play as kids. She had a great big table at that great big house where she lived so much of her life (before circumstances dictated she would move to an apartment and then a series of old-folks homes).
But she had a collection of salt and pepper shakers and in that big beautiful house on that big beautiful table, she would put them all out. There were enough to cover the whole surface. Lotta salt and pepper shakers.
They would be all mixed up and the object of the game was to match up partners. Find the salt that goes with the pepper. It was interesting because they were not exact matches. Seldom did a salt shaker look exactly like the pepper shakes except with a different number of holes. There was always some thematic match so that's what we had to look for. Like the salt might be Santa Clause and the pepper might be a Christmas tree. There might even have been more than one Santa so we had to look for the stylistic similarities to get the right match. You couldn't just match Santa with a Rudolph from another pair. The style would not be right.
I don't recall it being competitive. Like see who could get the most matches. I guess maybe we did. Probably at times. I could definitely see my brother and I doing that.
But that aspect of it does not stand out in my mind.
Salt and pepper shakers.
I'm going to throw a pie in your face.Might be joining the club here. She's missed, I'm ok supportive all that shit.
It really would be a blessing to this world. Sorry to be a dick I know what I've done and how I've done it.
My son/daughter will reign absolute hell on you.
Good idea!On further reflection, Muddy, I think you should develop the salt and pepper shaker matching game for the iPhone/iPad app, so that you can retire and resume your full-scale poster duties.
I'm not entirely joking.
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Have you ever really had a good beef patty? I don't mean those frozen things you get at Costco, or those things keeping warm in a toaster oven at the corner store. I mean a really, really, good beef patty. There are very few things better than that.
I've never been there, but have had the Tastee patties. And yes, they are pretty darn good.
There's a Mr Jerk in St Jamestown, plommer. The chicken, oxtail, pork, plantain, rice and peas... all great. But the beef patties are some of the best things I've ever tasted.
YAP! Where on Carlton did you live? I'm currently right near Carlton and Church.