Not in the clamor of the crowded street, not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.--Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
REDIRECT ALERT! (Scroll down past this mess if you're trying to read an archived post. Thanks. No, really, thanks.)
Due to my inability to control my temper and complacently accept continued silliness with not-quite-as-reliable-as-it-ought-to-be Blogger/Blogspot, your beloved Possumblog will now waddle across the Information Dirt Road and park its prehensile tail at http://possumblog.mu.nu.
This site will remain in place as a backup in case Munuvia gets hit by a bus or something, but I don't think they have as much trouble with this as some places do. ::cough::blogspot::cough:: So click here and adjust your links. I apologize for the inconvenience, but it's one of those things.
Wednesday, November 26, 2003
Of the first of your dough ye shall give unto the LORD an heave offering in your generations. Numbers 15:21
A funny comment below from Jim Smith at Unfreezing, as well as a subsequent addition by my blogtwin LittleA about Jim's experimentation with gustatory abominations, in this case, the Atkins "brownie".
Jim didn't say whether he used the Atkins-brand goo or concocted his own creation out of ham and Sweet-n-Low, but no matter. Sometimes, you just have to let it go and enjoy the pleasures of sin for a season and have yourself The World's Best Brownie. (I can't vouch for it as being the world's best, but come on! It has chocolate, sugar, and butter--how bad could it be?) Then sometimes, you just need to have some real, live, honest-to-goodness Peanut Butter Fudge, or the King of Southern Desserts, the Karo Pecan Pie. (There's a chocolate version, too.)
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