Are you a QOTWer? Do you want to start a thread that isn't a direct answer to the current QOTW? Then this place, gentle poster, is your friend.
(, Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
« Go Back | See The Full Thread
chocolate and some other stuff.
Edit: I'd have liked a Private Eye subscription but I forgot to mention it
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 21:54, 1 reply, 15 years ago)
Are you feeling better? How'd the christmas dinner turn out?
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 22:00, Reply)
but am better thanks! The Christmas dinner came out really well, everything was fine, nothing burnt and people enjoyed it. Had a good Christmas?
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 22:05, Reply)
It's been relatively quiet but what with doing 90% of the cooking i've been pretty busy. My beef wellington turned out extremely well though, and if you like pate I shall have to make you some of my chicken and mushroom one because it is fucking LUSH, better even than my duck and port one.
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 22:10, Reply)
and glad the cooking went so well. I will gladly hoover up any pate you make me, since I love the stuff and I'm sure you make it well!
Come Dine with Me is making me want to cook
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 22:16, Reply)
Is train crash tv at it's finest. The narrator in particular makes it for me, he's such a bitch. Clearly you can cook as you've made christmas dinner, do you enjoy it or just find it a chore?
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 22:25, Reply)
because my dad kept wandering in and helping. Eventually we had harsh words over the right time to put the pigs in blankets in the oven. It wasn't enjoyable it was just something I did. I have no natural talent for cooking
My mother did note that it was the tidiest kitchen she had ever seen after a Christmas dinner was made. Everything got put away instantly or stacked in the dishwasher so I was pretty regimented.
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 22:29, Reply)
But only because my kitchen is miniscule and if there's any amount of mess there's no actual room for cooking. And my mum and I were exactly the same as you and your dad, except about the roast potatoes. I hate it when people hover helpfully in the kitchen when i'm doing stuff.
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 22:36, Reply)
I ceded to my dad on the issue since he can cook and I cannot
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 22:43, Reply)
I ended up banishing my mum, I could hear her impotently grumbling from the dining room, 'but it's my bloody kitchen'
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 22:48, Reply)
but it lacks flair and is pretty much just instructions followed
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 22:52, Reply)
And most people have to follow recipes at least vaguely.
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 22:54, Reply)
And you'll require no further, unsolicited, shopping and cooking suggestions from me?
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 22:51, Reply)
so no Supernoodles :( I still won't cook though it's such a boring activity
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 22:53, Reply)
making food that will be consumed in minutes. You might as well just eat what you need. It's such a transitory enjoyment
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 22:57, Reply)
But both cooking and eating are such sensory pleasures, yeah I could just have pasta and sometimes that's all I can be arsed to do, but the sight, the taste, the texture, the smell of what you're making and eating beats necking vitamin pills any day of the week.
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 23:03, Reply)
however this thread probably explains why I'm fat
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 23:33, Reply)
I once had a a tin of exploding alphabetti-spaghetti.
That could have spelt 'DISASTER'
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 23:14, Reply)
But even so, it'd take considerably more than a pun..
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 23:28, Reply)
it's a rough idea for something I was doing. Also explains why I had turkey dinosaurs for tea the other day
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 23:24, Reply)
Italy....
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 23:29, Reply)
One of my lecturers describes Britain as looking like "a man sat on a pig". I can't see that, personally.
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 23:36, Reply)
Wales is the pigs head, East Anglia it's arse. Cornwall its front legs, Kent it's back legs. The North is the man's body, the borrom of Scotland his head and the top bit his hat.
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 23:42, Reply)
of photographs of turkey dinosaurs telling short jokes to each other in alphabetti spaghetti.
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 23:29, Reply)
but it takes some time. My favourite one is the one with "Ceci n'est pas une dinosaur". There's one with a dinosaur on a bicycle made of crisps drinking a milk bottle sweet. Really, though I need a mini studio to do these properly. And more alphabeti spaghetti
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 23:33, Reply)
Still think there's about 30 kilos of smilie faces in my London freezer though.
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 23:31, Reply)
shaped like other things for this idea/project thing
now there is no room in the freezer for real food :(
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 23:34, Reply)
sugar and evil in the shape of cola bottles, and an instrument of torture disguised as a pair of 5 inch high heels.
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 23:35, Reply)
Which cost £60 I don't have, cannot afford and will very rarely if ever wear, purely on the basis of them being a work of art?
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 23:51, Reply)
But if you go to the topshop website, they're called jenna and they're scarlet suede.
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 23:54, Reply)
Oooh, they are nice. Look comfy, too. Consider it, at least!
(, Mon 27 Dec 2010, 23:57, Reply)
I'll have to find a store that has them and try them on at least.
(, Tue 28 Dec 2010, 0:03, Reply)
Is very very pretty, but completely impractical for me. This is pretty much the only thing that keeps me from spending a lot of money there.
(, Tue 28 Dec 2010, 0:08, Reply)
I used to wear heels the whole time, got out of the habit now so my feet kill any time I have to. Live pretty much in Docs now.
(, Tue 28 Dec 2010, 0:13, Reply)
And I can't really walk in heels. At least, if they're higher than 3 inches.
(, Tue 28 Dec 2010, 0:15, Reply)
Given that I cycle in to work and constantly wear scruffy, baggy jeans though.
(, Tue 28 Dec 2010, 0:19, Reply)
I exclusively wear dresses or skirts, so trainers would just look odd.
(, Tue 28 Dec 2010, 0:26, Reply)
In a fortnight, I almost certainly would! As it is, i'll have to see how much pocket money my other nana gives me when I visit tomorrow.
(, Tue 28 Dec 2010, 0:11, Reply)
« Go Back | See The Full Thread
