In praise of patience
Dec. 3rd, 2004 02:00 pmShe goes into detail on the subject at Respectful of Otters.
I'd like to say this tripped my worry meter enough that I'd done more than set it aside, pending corroboration, before I let outrage take over, but I didn't. I merely filed it as unlikely.
Maia and I are heading to L.A. this afternoon, because I have drill this weekend, and it's mandatory fun (to be honest, I'd rather have some real work to do this weekend, but it's needful. We have to have a couple of briefings every year, and this letes family get together. With guys deployed, it lets their families know we've not forgotten them, but feh. Even with people I really like, mandatory fun is tedious).
I may make the time to try and marshall some thoughts a fight in another place has set to bubbling, but I may not.
No food porn, no descriptives, and no real ranting at the moment. See you all later.
Oh, and
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Date: 2004-12-06 10:32 pm (UTC)The little skillet I got two weeks ago, was rinsed and put straight to use. The only aviso I have on the subject is to be certain you rise, and wipe it, between uses, so that the oils sweated out of the beans don't go rancid.
TK