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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 7:40 pm
by KonThaak
Suggestion: Chef Boyardee Pizza Kit. It's supposed to make two pies; knead all the dough together, and make it into a single pizza. Bake in a cake pan, and pile the ingredients high.

It's what my family's always done, and it is GOOD. 'Specially po'-man's garbage pizza.

Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 7:43 pm
by Kolya
Bert_the_Turtle wrote:Poor Kolya. Probably stuck with military food.

Pretty much.

Anyway hopefully those pies are not getting too fancy for Natasha's sake. She will just pick off the meat and cheese and leave the rest for the dog.

Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 7:44 pm
by Kolya
Now that you mention it. I notice Katja is not around.

She loves to bake stuff, and always makes too much. Try to keep and watch the knives though. At least that is what I have heard.

Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 7:44 pm
by concrete_Angel
Oh, you are SOO deprived, man! You better try a REAL pizza. I could recommend a couple places next time you get to New York.

Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 7:48 pm
by Bert_the_Turtle
I made her her own pie loaded down with extra cheese and enough meat to give a marine a heart attack.

Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 7:53 pm
by Kolya
concrete_Angel wrote:Oh, you are SOO deprived, man! You better try a REAL pizza. I could recommend a couple places next time you get to New York.

NY pizza is good.

I like it as almost as much St. Louis pizza.

Chicago style makes my dick itch. :shock:

Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 7:53 pm
by Kolya
Bert_the_Turtle wrote:I made her her own pie loaded down with extra cheese and enough meat to give a marine a heart attack.

Need more meat. :lol:

Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 7:54 pm
by Bert_the_Turtle
There wasn't any room for anymore ^_^;

Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 8:11 pm
by Kolya
That might be ok then.

Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 12:42 am
by Ron Caliburn
Oh those Russians. . .

Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 12:48 am
by Kolya
Yea. Sandwiches and pizza are basically the same thing.

Minimal pieces of bread to keep your fingers relatively clean while you eat what is important.

If you ever had a sandwich over here you know what I mean. Although I heard rumours of a Subway shop I never seen one. Not that I have gone out looking.

Yea and Pizza Hut is Pizza Hut.

Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 2:02 am
by concrete_Angel
Which says it all right there.

Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 9:41 am
by Natasha
Tastey pizza *exhales, lays back in chair, and pats tummy*

Thanks Bert!

KFC is KFC, too. Scarey when chicken is the mystery meat...

Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 10:37 am
by Hannah
Hi folks,

New rule: My kitchen - my cookin'

I can't find half my tools, Bert put them all back in different places from where I keep 'em.

Hannah

PS: At least he cleaned them though.

Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 10:52 am
by Natasha
Hannah wrote:Hi folks,

New rule: My kitchen - my cookin'

I can't find half my tools, Bert put them all back in different places from where I keep 'em.

Hannah

PS: At least he cleaned them though.

That's a very good rule Hannah.

Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 11:22 am
by Ron Caliburn
Yeah, she was rather thrown off by it, I actualyl didn't get a breakfast before I left for work this morning - first time that's happened since we moved into the new place.

Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 12:49 pm
by Bert_the_Turtle
Sorry! Why didn't you just ask me? I made up a breakfast casserole last night, all it needed was to be baked.

Ooohhh . . . .

Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 3:02 pm
by Eilonwy Solstice
Hannah wrote:Hi folks,

New rule: My kitchen - my cookin'

I can't find half my tools, Bert put them all back in different places from where I keep 'em.

Hannah

PS: At least he cleaned them though.

So that’s why I found the pizza cutter in the dish rag drawer . . .
Number Two Rule: Leave things in the same place. Honestly you guys, I may be sensitive, but I’m still blind. Who left my chair across the hall? “Plain” view, my foot. And Bert . . . bring my staff back, please.

Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 3:29 pm
by Bert_the_Turtle
I didn't touch your staff. I'm at least 50% of the stuff found its home when I was done.

Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 8:03 pm
by concrete_Angel
Real nice, guys, mess with the blind person. What next, a ventriloquist for the deaf?

Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 9:05 pm
by Bert_the_Turtle
Her staff was behind her laptop computer and I don't know who moved her chair. I even labeled the thing "Do Not Move".

Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 11:49 pm
by Ron Caliburn
So many people . . . so little house.

Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 11:51 pm
by KonThaak
Don't worry, man... I've got a card, and I already checked with the hotel a few blocks from here.

Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 11:59 pm
by concrete_Angel
Fish and houseguests, Ron

Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 12:06 am
by Ron Caliburn
Everyopne jsut seems to be tripping over nice things they can do for Eilonwy - I don't think they've really given her a momment to herself since they arrived.

Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 12:06 am
by KonThaak
I've been trying to stay back... Happy little wallflower am I...

Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 1:27 am
by Bert_the_Turtle
That's true Ron.

I've carried this guilt over not having been able to save her. I wasn't even there. As if anything I could do could atone for that.

Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 12:02 pm
by Natasha
Well we got a hotel room. Which the guys already trashed with their video games, wrestling around, and not a little drinking... mix it altogether and you have a trashed hotel room.

Well just following in Peter's footsteps in Europe I guess. :roll:

Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 12:08 pm
by Ron Caliburn
Peter . . . Great guy.

Bert, don't blame anybody but Khavik.

Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 12:19 pm
by Natasha
Ron Caliburn wrote:Peter . . . Great guy.

:P Well that is what they say after all. Not sure I would have liked to have known him. And since Kolya is not around to say it, I will go ahead and say it for him. "How can be so great if he couldn't even name an heir?"

:roll:


Ron Caliburn wrote:Bert, don't blame anybody but Khavik.

Yea man really no room for guilt in this business. That is what it is...business. Maybe Kolya has possessed me...