I had a third of a block of smoked mix that was open and needed to get used up. I’ve already got several more blocks ready to get smoked when the weather is right.

It was broiled for 5.

Looks interesting. My brain kept trying to change that sour cream to cream cheese because every recipe on the internet these days is ruined with cream cheese. But sour cream is good.

The psychiatrist ones are fun because she is always talking to herself.

I have used canning lids and I have purpose built 4 inch rings too. But those are another thing to clean.

But would we just be fighting Denmark or would we end up fighting NATO. Not including former USA NATO member aircraft that’s something more than 10,000 combat aircraft. Which changes things a bit.

Tomorrow they will be within 16 miles of my place. But I won’t be able to see them because I’ll be rebuilding someone’s subfloor.

Literally listening to Sailing the Seas of Cheese right now. So much steamier than space.

Well at least they have that going for them. Which is nice.

// This isn’t an anti lesbian comment. This is an antinatalism comment from a childless for life pro gay rights advocate.

I saw it back in the day. I remembered two things.

1. he swilled up like he got stung by a bee when he went through his metamorphosis.

2. green means go. Red means stop. Yellow means go real fast.

I rewatched it last year. I still only remember those two things. Well that, lights over a crater and an sex scene that didn’t phase me as a kid but felt useless as an adult.

One’s a cartoon character and the other is fake

The GI Joe character. Definitely not the wrestler.

You aren’t wrong.

Gen X brain rot. But also, based.

Last night’s midnight snack was a slice and a heel of that loaf with extra chunky natural and raspberry jam.

Pbj is a staple here.

I think this is underselling OPEC’s roll increasing supply to depress the demand for bootleg oil.