@eppy99 oh man been around for 75 years. moved to clayton in like 2020. went out of biz this past january!
@receipt-keeper i'm kind of with dbm i think. i've never had biscuits and gravy. no idea what that gravy is. my pop used to order chicken fried steak. no clue what any of htat mess is
Fat, flour, milk. Google Bechamel. It's also the start of roux, minus the milk.
Someone else probably already said this, but I'm 3 pages behind.
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@receipt-keeper i don't really cook hooky. bbq that's basically it. and just the meat
@receipt-keeper i don't really cook hooky. bbq that's basically it. and just the meat
That's not an excuse to shit on Biscuits and Gravy or Chicken Fired Steak. Do better, Murt. Your minion needs you to show him the way.
Hope is not optimism, which expects things to turn out well, but something rooted in the conviction that there is good worth working for. - Seamus Heaney, Irish poet and likely Hoosier basketball fan.
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@receipt-keeper i have my ways. i sent him to school last week in black footies with sandals and last month taught him the phrase dry gulch. so his incident report read
minion says that he did not hit jack back. he "dry gulched" him.
ex stoker didn't find it as funny as i did
@receipt-keeper i have my ways. i sent him to school last week in black footies with sandals and last month taught him the phrase dry gulch. so his incident report read
minion says that he did not hit jack back. he "dry gulched" him.
ex stoker didn't find it as funny as i did
I still get fed up with something trivial from time to time. When I realize it is trivial, I'll raise my hands and say "Deep breafs, deep breafs" then laugh. Wife thinks I'm an idiot.
Hope is not optimism, which expects things to turn out well, but something rooted in the conviction that there is good worth working for. - Seamus Heaney, Irish poet and likely Hoosier basketball fan.
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@receipt-keeper LOL that didn't work for shit. he'd try deep brefs after his attack! my favorite is that my old law partner's kid was the same. actually probably on the cusp of tourettes. decent soccer player. played for the big club here. but had a god awful lisp. so he'd stand at midfield YOU COCKTHUCKERTHS CAN KITH MY ATHHHH ALL NIGHT LONG HAHAHAHAHA WE BEAT YOUR ATHETHS
@mcm666 whoa….went out of biz? Is there a story? Was moving to Clayton a nail in the coffin? That’s some higher rent.
@receipt-keeper LOL that didn't work for shit. he'd try deep brefs after his attack! my favorite is that my old law partner's kid was the same. actually probably on the cusp of tourettes. decent soccer player. played for the big club here. but had a god awful lisp. so he'd stand at midfield YOU COCKTHUCKERTHS CAN KITH MY ATHHHH ALL NIGHT LONG HAHAHAHAHA WE BEAT YOUR ATHETHS
Gawd, I'm dying.
Hope is not optimism, which expects things to turn out well, but something rooted in the conviction that there is good worth working for. - Seamus Heaney, Irish poet and likely Hoosier basketball fan.
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Skyline Chili from Cincinnati. Just awful...
@red-x During my short stint at the University of Cincinnati I had pledged a fraternity. Our hazing consisted of sprinting to the closest Skyline (Ludlow for those who know) to eat 3 coney dogs, followed by a sprint to Graeters for a cup of ice cream and a sprint back to the frat house. There was more vomiting from this activity than from alcohol.
Pork tenderloin.
Come at me, bro.
Watermelon. I’ve always despised watermelon. Also, avocados are disgusting. It tastes like paste if paste was made of grass.
@eppy99 yeah crazy right! honestly i dont know the story behind it. i actually walked past it every day on the way to work. it was at the end of the block that the ritz is on at the bottom of the centene bldg. i don't know 801 chop is there and cap grille across the street. i hadn't been to the old one in ages. in fact the last i thought about it there was an old guy who worked at our office and as i was leaving the firm i gave him a thousand bucks to take his fam there. he LOVED it. that was a decade or so ago
