tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566055197730422533.post3352579857738257742..comments2023-10-17T02:54:55.895-05:00Comments on Concordian Sisters of Perpetual Parturition: Fun with leftoversRebekahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11129136210164478753noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566055197730422533.post-57178302349988447702009-05-09T15:53:00.000-05:002009-05-09T15:53:00.000-05:00verse _3_
I'm totally bookmarking that to read whe...verse _3_<br />I'm totally bookmarking that to read when my kids go to sleep. It can be my warmup for Babylon 5 :)lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16371999768381631125noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566055197730422533.post-87569318939685393342009-05-09T15:48:00.000-05:002009-05-09T15:48:00.000-05:00I stand corrected :) Venusian perhaps - I believe ...I stand corrected :) Venusian perhaps - I believe they were seaworthy in Perelandra.lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16371999768381631125noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566055197730422533.post-91543590979916999822009-05-08T22:46:00.000-05:002009-05-08T22:46:00.000-05:00My mom never tried anything like this. Her method...My mom never tried anything like this. Her method was, "This is all the food you're going to get until you eat it. Eventually you'll get hungery enough." <br /><br />The potato boat looks like a scow to me (short, wide, two-masted). It can't be Martian, because Martians sail triremes: http://skypathcrusade.wordpress.com/the-entire-poem-so-far/ See Chapter 19, verse 4, line 8.Sir Cuthberthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13802501959124430128noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566055197730422533.post-52042963264984899782009-05-08T17:42:00.000-05:002009-05-08T17:42:00.000-05:00Your people eat the asparagus!?! This, I cannot un...Your people eat the asparagus!?! This, I cannot understand. ;)Dawnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14546489539063088564noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566055197730422533.post-23555973405589474612009-05-08T06:55:00.000-05:002009-05-08T06:55:00.000-05:00Reb. Mary, I'll get out the lime and the salt for ...Reb. Mary, I'll get out the lime and the salt for a rim, then!Consecutive Oddshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10230914050925435365noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566055197730422533.post-88206161854542602862009-05-07T21:11:00.000-05:002009-05-07T21:11:00.000-05:00Marie: Oh no, I thought you'd gotten past that sta...Marie: Oh no, I thought you'd gotten past that stage this time around! :O <br /><br />Liz: As a beggar, I certainly would never be a chooser...BUT, you know, it has been a loooong time since I've had, for instance, a margarita...Reb. Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06827521306898397100noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566055197730422533.post-25892089959659014892009-05-07T19:54:00.000-05:002009-05-07T19:54:00.000-05:00I know that you are a very talented cook, so I hav...I know that you are a very talented cook, so I have no doubt that this dish is scrumptious... however, my pregnant self cannot bear the sight of it... setting sail on the Porcelain Express!Mariehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08479968112307646145noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566055197730422533.post-79938634466709607162009-05-07T18:03:00.000-05:002009-05-07T18:03:00.000-05:00Reb. Mary, allow me to stir you a martini in honor...Reb. Mary, allow me to stir you a martini in honor of your suggestion. Olive or twist?Consecutive Oddshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10230914050925435365noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566055197730422533.post-58386709847549531562009-05-07T13:07:00.000-05:002009-05-07T13:07:00.000-05:00silly me... I thought it was Jr. Asparagus and his...silly me... I thought it was Jr. Asparagus and his dad.Untamed Shrewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07273110800292712897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566055197730422533.post-69529106801181902642009-05-07T08:03:00.000-05:002009-05-07T08:03:00.000-05:00Funny how even Dad is susceptible to a well-rearra...Funny how even Dad is susceptible to a well-rearranged, elegantly named plate of leftovers. Shhh... :PReb. Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06827521306898397100noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566055197730422533.post-15398669616429428332009-05-07T06:06:00.000-05:002009-05-07T06:06:00.000-05:00You wouldn't believe the shameful leftovers I've c...You wouldn't believe the shameful leftovers I've convinced this crew to eat via creative presentation. It's always such a proud moment, and I so enjoy arranging it.Rebekahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11129136210164478753noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566055197730422533.post-4119789457171740472009-05-06T21:55:00.000-05:002009-05-06T21:55:00.000-05:00Aww...it's really cute! I have to say though my fi...Aww...it's really cute! I have to say though my first thought was, "Take me to your leader." Maybe a sloop maybe a Martian...? Sounds good in my house!lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16371999768381631125noreply@blogger.com