2 oz tomato juice
2 oz vegetable Juice - V8, for example
2 oz Clamato juice
1 oz vodka
Dash pickle juice
Dash hot sauce - I like green habanero
Squirt of wasabi mustard
Dash soy sauce
When I make these for the parade on the 4th, I start with 16 oz of the juices.
The Comet cafe starts with Guinness for a base and a bacon stir stick.
I have given this Some Thought.
Beloved bead woman, happy birthday fleshflutter and good wishes for the coming year.
I can't find the words to explain how poleaxed I was to stand in front of a Caravaggio. To weep on seeing the Pieta. To explain why I like Brancusi and Kandinsky and not so much Van Gogh. That Rembrandt makes me breathless. Why I like Nancy Randall's Cicadas. Why I have a Calder print (okay, two) in my office.
Who is your Doctor's companion? Rose, please
Who is your Batman? Adam West forever.
Who is your Cat Woman? Julie Newmar.
Who is your Sherlock Holmes? Cumberbatch. With a side of Jones.
Who is your fictional female federal agent? Dana Scully. OBSSE forever
Who is your Robin Hood? Michael Praed, hands down. I am so very sorry Errol Flynn
Who is your Maid Marian/Marion? Olivia deHaviland
Who is your Bond? Sean Connery
Who is your fictional female assassin? Black Widow. Maybe. Nikita. Peta Wilson flavor.
Who is your Captain of the Enterprise: Picard
I have a different job at McCorporation with a nice man who has international responsibilities and that means I get a lot of email overnight. My desk is several storeys up from where it was and I have a window. This is all good news, except for the part where I have forgotten how to juggle chainsaws, and must relearn time management skills.
Wednesday and I spent Friday evening in the backyard pool (don't get excited. It's big but shallow and above ground-like). Saturday we planted the straw bales with too many tomatoes. Pictures to follow if it ever stops raining here.
Thinking maybe I can stay awake long enough to make more BB words, you are all in my thoughts and I ain't dead, yet.
The original librarian movies are cheese on a cheese base with cheese sauce and a sprinkle of cheese to garnish. Now, with a side of Christian Kane. Did someone say "singing sword"?
Baskin Robbins Chocolate Raspberry Truffle. Things that no longer exist in my life. *sigh*
What I've been busy making for the Princess. All cotton, preshrunk, hand set grommets, buttonholes. She likes it. Mission accomplished.
J2 renfest fic Y/N?
The delightful zubeneschamali is in town, and we were able to get together this morning for brunch. The Uptowner Cafe has really good Eggs Florentine, and remarkable Hollandaise, if you're keeping track.
Mutual enabling and a not inconsiderable amount of laughter followed, as some Wincon breakfasters might have predicted.
A trip to the Yarnery rounded out the visit.
Oh yeah, it's cold.