Not the Bataan-Tir Death March
Jul. 10th, 2012 07:29 amThe drive home was long: about nine hours, plus a dinner break. The wife observed that instead of a death march, a better metaphor was the Trail of Tears (as we were packing up our entire belongings and moving). Except that this was a ToT Lite, and thus more appropriately termed a Trail of Sniffles.
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Date: 2012-07-10 05:14 pm (UTC)the lamb leftovers "accidentally" ended up coming home with me. they're in the freezer now, awaiting a chance to turn them into Paste en pot. am thinking of re-interpretting it to a sort of rillette. I think there's enough fat in there that that should be pretty friggin awesomely yummy :)
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Date: 2012-07-10 08:52 pm (UTC)