Did I tell you about how I was going to scatter some piping hot baked potatoes in my bed before getting in? It's an ole pioneer trick I have heard about. But I've decided that you should try it first and let me know how it is.
My "pink lady" variety apple today had the word "Crips" on the label. I like that my apple was grown in an L.A. gangland orchard.
You should make what I made: a cup of arborio rice cooked in fresh carrot juice and vegetable broth. You toast the rice and then add a half cup of each kind of liquid until, over the course of an hour, 5-6 total cups of liquid has been absorbed and you are left with carrot juice risotto. Really. You should. It's good and warm and creamy in the not-too-creamy way.
Even piping hot, though, I don't know that I'd want to scatter it in my bed. I don't think that even those fickle food-wasting pioneers would go for that.
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I just wanted to tell ya. I love your blog. I read it on my cellphone at work but it won't let me mobile comment I guess.
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