I am behind the DOS usage re-learning curve for a variety of reasons.
I am thus reduced to lurking.
In 1988, wondering about the value of having a machine that was both typewriter and filing cabinet, I developed some small skill using DOS
on the computer I had at the time. However, the neural pathways I
developed as a result are currently quite overgrown and blocked.
It'll be a while before I can stop cutting mental brush and start
trotting back and forth with ease.
While the chain saw is buzzing, I thought I would share two cocktail
recipes that my father liked. (He was fond of Southern Comfort in
various amounts and contexts; Southern Comfort sours were a feature of birthday and holiday dinners.)
Northern Comfort (2 cocktails)
Southern Soiree (2 cocktails)
So happy to be on the cusp of real autumnal weather here in Western
New York. Got more than a taste of it this past weekend when my feral
rescue tuxedo cat Mr. Jo managed to get out of the house and spend
Saturday and Sunday romping with his cousins before wandering home
Monday morning.
I trotted around the block at 2 a.m. in sock feet shrieking his
name like a banshee. This just before taking a jaunt to do a couple
of days of cabin camping at Ontario State Park (absolutely gorgeous
treasure park). Everything got sorted out, and I got some great walks
among tall, waving trees . . . and a great filet mignon at a place
called Cheap Charlie's in Bloomfield.
Hope autumn wherever you are is lovely.
I thought I would share two cocktail
recipes that my father liked. (He was fond of Southern Comfort in
various amounts and contexts; Southern Comfort sours were a feature of
birthday and holiday dinners.)
I wonder if he knew the stuff back when it had
whiskey in it.
Northern Comfort (2 cocktails)
Southern Soiree (2 cocktails)
But anything that keeps dollars out of the
pocket of the great agribusiness giants is
much appreciated
La vignarola
Edith McKlveen wrote to MICHAEL LOO <=-
I thought I would share two cocktail
recipes that my father liked. (He was fond of Southern Comfort in
various amounts and contexts; Southern Comfort sours were a feature of
birthday and holiday dinners.)
I wonder if he knew the stuff back when it had
whiskey in it.
Daddy was born in 1919. I assume he knew a lot of things when they
had whiskey in them.
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