The Good Word of Sprout

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Location: Chicago, Illinois, United States

Sunday, August 30, 2009

Staring down the blender

You, blender, stop looking at me with all your buttons and your funny hat. Your malevolence will not be tolerated here. I'm a real live person, don't you look at me. I see you wanting to grab my hand, to try to puree it and prevent me from getting into the honey roasted peanuts. Because of the calories? Or maybe you're wanting to grate, grind, crumb, or chop my hand along with the honey roasted peanuts and have me use my other hand to spread the mixture on toast, a sort of honey peanut butter and jellied hand with bone and fingernail fragments? I love honey roasted peanuts, even chopped, even bloody, but my hand is too important. No matter how undesirable, obscene, and disgusting the words I write, I am people and you are machine. We are not the same. I have something extra.
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Thursday, November 22, 2007

Thank me later

It's Thanksgiving. I'm thankful for this recipe.

Fried Bologna and Onions

Ingredients

Bologna (whichever bologna you prefer)
Onions (whichever onion you prefer)
Buttered bread (follow above parentheticals)

Instructions

Tear ingredients into similar sized pieces. Wash hands. In a 2:1:1 onions to bologna to bread ratio, place all ingredients in a frying pan. Wash hands. If you are hungry, cook over medium-high heat. If you are hungry but wish to torture yourself, cook over low heat. Cook until onions/bologna lose their unpleasant bite (pre-tasting is required), avoid burning. Transfer to dish. Eat. Enjoy shame.
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