Dear food porn: Hijacking this thread.
There are more ingredients than that on there. Please list ALL ingredients. I cook for people, and have deathly allergic people in my life I need to find substitutes for.
Also, pork belly is amazing. I grew up in Texas, love beef to my core. But pork belly? That is a guilty pleasure that can only be so good because of the guilt, lol.
My BIL is literally twice my weight,if not more; and has several inches of height on me.
Severity can be promoted by need. For example, his drunk ass wanted to get off the couch to threaten his sister (my wife). I introduced him to the floor, rapidly.
Speed and skill can overcome size. That being said, I’ve always been on the smaller side of stature and weight, and a hit from someone twice your size hurts when they connect. Period.
My mother in law has ruined a pot in the process of boiling water.
It can happen…
She isn’t allowed to cook for many reasons.
Maybe it was the only angle they could get without any sort of artifacting?
I dunno.
Been in IT too long to question why people do stupid shit with computers. There is rarely a good answer.
In fact, the only good answer I had was from a Doctor, which was surprising.
He wondered if we could map functions and modifiers to one of those MMO mice (gaming peripherals got a LOT of use at that place)
I asked, doing my due diligence, if there was an issue with the keyboard.
No, he just lost a hand in a car wreck when he was younger and mouse macros would just be a lot more efficient for him.
Fair enough, lets take a look at mice and their software and figure out what to order and how to hook it into the medical software.
Yep, got out of school right in time for a recession.
Changed paths, got certified as a pharmacy tech. You can work for a year without being certified as a pharmacy tech, so I was applying before I ever had my piece of paper. I didn’t receive my first call about any of those applications until 2012.
I never found work in that field, and left my home state for seasonal work. I later came back home and crashed into a two year depression. Like, clinical emergency intervention depression. Not sleeping, not eating, not bathing, all that shit.
This time Trump is at the helm. I have no hope. I have no faith in the country I was born in to do the right thing. I assume the military oath all service members take will be forgotten under a banner dripping the blood of “undesirables”, and chants of MAGA.
Makes me fucking sick.
Ah yes, the leather daddy BDSM iconic gay “look” that these totally hetero men who go on long trips together to scenic areas without women, and with vibrations the whole way to excite the twig and berries, and a nice massage to relax the rear end.
Bigger stretch than professional wrestling, but not much.
God fearing, homosexual hating trailer park kids don’t realize that watching two oiled up men in spandex is… well, pretty fucking gay. Not meant to be disparaging, I just mean the only things missing are penetration and a money shot.
Honestly, just pack something with a USB port, and no descriptor. No labels, no nothing. Hell, make it out of a little hobby box container and put a port on it. Done.
Some dumb ass will plug it in to see what it is.
Remember, police have a maximum intelligence limit for hiring, or so its rumored, and if you’ve dealt with many cops, well… seems pretty fair.
Intelligent people ask questions. Fascism doesn’t like people asking questions.
Killing some old white dudes with other old people is not the tactic to rely on.
You need the young and radicalized who are terminal.
I wish, wish, wish I had faith in the system, checks and balances, and all that bullshit.
Violence should only be used in self defense when violence is going to be used on you, or to protect other who can not protect themselves.
Fascism, sadly, only seems to understand pain and suffering. I suppose a clean kill is more merciful than that, though I can’t say I condone it outright.
Thank you for the ingredient list, very helpful, and it sounds delicious.