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February 02, 2006
Posted by Foodwhore at February 2, 2006 11:35 PM 
Man, if I'd known that I could use all pre-made food, I could have gone into the catering biz! Posted by: kellyr2 at February 3, 2006 04:14 AM it will be better come weekend... ;) Posted by: Lil at February 3, 2006 04:35 AM FW, Now...back to my regularly scheduled lurkdom. Posted by: Robin in Ohio at February 3, 2006 04:36 AM My commisserations. Here's hoping that that was all the horrid stuff for the week, or better yet month, and since it has allready happened all at once, the next however long will go much smoother. Let us know how the bagged mash isn't. I had it once and admittedly it wasn't bad, but then I also wasn't paying a caterer for homemade. And we got it free. I enjoy but don't expect great for free. And if you get to give her your business card, please please please let us know about her reaction, especially facial expression! LG Posted by: LibraryGryffon at February 3, 2006 05:47 AM Here's sending you lots of sympathy and a virtual lemon-drop! Posted by: kaphine at February 3, 2006 06:11 AM I always look at these situations and say...well it can only get better from here. Have a happy mashed potato weekend. Posted by: the speckledpup at February 3, 2006 06:49 AM My sympathies. I thought my day was bad yesterday. You win! Ask her if she took catering classes at military school. :) Posted by: berecca at February 3, 2006 08:38 AM Mashed taters from a bag. Let them know Meathenge is not impressed. Biggles Posted by: Dr. Biggles at February 3, 2006 09:02 AM Three words: Lemon....drop....repeat. Posted by: Shera at February 3, 2006 10:44 AM Wishing you much brighter days. Looks like you won with the clone. The link from your previous post to the copycat is dead. Long live the queen! Posted by: Deb at February 3, 2006 01:12 PM You simply MUST tell this woman who you are, at some point...you're the Food Whore for cryin' out loud!!! I am also looking forward to reading about her reaction. Posted by: Kristin at February 3, 2006 04:32 PM Hmm.....I too can go into the business! Alls I need is a Sams Club membership and a microwave! Lemon drops, lemons drops, drink them up, yum! Posted by: Jen at February 4, 2006 08:16 AM I hope that you get to see the look on her face when she learns you are a fabulous chef and caterer. Posted by: Violet at February 4, 2006 04:07 PM When you're at the bagged potato gig, pretend that you're Dan Ackroyd doing Julia Child. And flick a little piece of butter up someone's nostril. Have fun. Posted by: ben at February 4, 2006 06:29 PM Hi from Delaware. That's my kind of day. I'm crying from laughing. Love the posts. Posted by: Mark at February 5, 2006 09:00 PM  |