so I drowned a few slices of the green in the sauce, which
took good care of the sauce but not the zucchini.

It least you put it out of your misery.

Didn't put me out of my misery, though.

Drowned it in sour cream first?

That might get rid of one kind of misery, but, as
with many such extreme measures, would cause other
kinds of misery later.

though - much safer since I can sometimes trip over my own two

feet

on flat ground.

Could be worse. You could have one foot ... or three.

Some days it feels like it!

Try going on all fours sometime. Knee pads and gloves
might help if you're hurting. I once climbed the Temple
of the (Sun or Moon, I forget) next to Vaclav Nelhybel,
whom I idolized not because of his music (which was good)
but because he had a much younger and more glamorous
girlfriend, and he went up on all fours at least as fast
as I could go, and I said, wow, and he said, try it, and
I did, with some success but perhaps not as much as his.
He descended on fours, as well, but two of these were
provided by his lady.

Gravity. Easier to get around the tax code.

The problem with design is that unintended consequences
can come of intended ones.

And generally do, depending on who the designer was and how
competent.

Explain giraffes, please.

I've been within shouting distance of Angela Davis but
not of Juey Long, who was dead at the time. I have put my

Did I type that?

fingers in the bullet holes made during his assassination,
sort of like what Thomas did.

Except Huey wasn't in the same league as Thomas's boss.

I don't think they were much acquainted.

Title: Spicy and Sour Shrimp Soup
Stephen Ceideburg 1 lg Ripe tomato,

Now that's a name I haven't seen in yoinks. RIP dude.

He left about the time I arrived.

+

The state is split almost 50/50.

Who else do they support....?

Red Sox primarily, but a few Metsies near the New York border.
Generally the eastern part of the state are Sox fans and west of the
River is Yankees. More or less.

Strange thing is that western Rhode Island has
major infestations of Yankee fans as well.

Tropical Orchard Punch
Categories: commercial, Rhode Island, booze
Serves: 8 to 10

3 bottles Angry Orchard Crisp Apple
1 c white rum
1/2 c peach nectar
1 1/2 c passion fruit juice
1/2 c lime juice
1/2 c vanilla syrup
10 ds Peychaudÿs bitters

Add all ingredients to a punch bowl with ice and
stir to combine. Garnish with peach and apple slices.

Angry Orchard, via Westerly Sun
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It least you put it out of your misery.

Didn't put me out of my misery, though.

Drowned it in sour cream first?

That might get rid of one kind of misery, but, as
with many such extreme measures, would cause other
kinds of misery later.

No doubt.

Could be worse. You could have one foot ... or three.

Some days it feels like it!

Try going on all fours sometime. Knee pads and gloves
might help if you're hurting. I once climbed the Temple

Can't. It's not hurting that's the problem, it's the "numb". The
pain isn't a big deal unless I'm on my hands and knees for any length
of time. The last time I did that it took a solid month for the pain
to go away. The pain nerves work just fine.

of the (Sun or Moon, I forget) next to Vaclav Nelhybel,
whom I idolized not because of his music (which was good)
but because he had a much younger and more glamorous
girlfriend, and he went up on all fours at least as fast
as I could go, and I said, wow, and he said, try it, and
I did, with some success but perhaps not as much as his.
He descended on fours, as well, but two of these were
provided by his lady.

Hence the hot girlfriend requirement. These days I'd need a
helicopter.

Gravity. Easier to get around the tax code.

The problem with design is that unintended consequences
can come of intended ones.

And generally do, depending on who the designer was and how
competent.

Explain giraffes, please.

Committee designed, filtered through a bad joke generator.

I've been within shouting distance of Angela Davis but
not of Juey Long, who was dead at the time. I have put my

Did I type that?

It wasn't me.

fingers in the bullet holes made during his assassination,
sort of like what Thomas did.

Except Huey wasn't in the same league as Thomas's boss.

I don't think they were much acquainted.

One could say.

Title: Spicy and Sour Shrimp Soup
Stephen Ceideburg 1 lg Ripe

tomato,

Now that's a name I haven't seen in yoinks. RIP dude.

He left about the time I arrived.

Involuntarily.

Red Sox primarily, but a few Metsies near the New York border.
Generally the eastern part of the state are Sox fans and west of

the

River is Yankees. More or less.

Strange thing is that western Rhode Island has
major infestations of Yankee fans as well.

That should be Pawsox territory, but Rhodie being Rhodie you never
can tell.
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