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    From MICHAEL LOO@1:123/140 to RUTH HANSCHKA on Saturday, May 25, 2019 11:07:56
    The advantage of those sorts is that you might
    have had an in on the newest and gruesomest
    innovations years before they start sickening
    the general public.
    True, but while you might hear about them, you can't get at them.

    Which is where having a primary researcher in
    your pocket might come in handy, which
    counteracts some of the badness of a lack of
    empathy. In my sister's case we had the
    opportunity to work with the developer of the
    Saltz regimen ... which, along with other things
    the guy recommended, didn't do a lick of good to
    basically anyone. Oh, well.

    And without the excuse of autism. A noodnik tomcat in Tony Romas
    is
    a Putz in Boots.
    I get the putz part but not the Tony Roma part - what
    does that chain have to do with boots? Another question:
    Makes cowboy boots.

    I thought he was The Place for Ribs.

    why did the Jewish word for one of a man's most prized
    attributes come to mean, well, schmuck and putz?
    No idea, but it might have something to do with the ratio of brain to wedding tackle usage in question.

    Welll ... only a mother would be allowed to make
    remarks like that without them being fighting words.

    carries the productions.
    Generally. Sometimes you get some good ones, but mostly not so
    much.
    But the words and plot almost never make sense.
    La Boheme's plot all but put me off opera for life at the age of
    five. A woman with terminal TB singing arias? Seriously?

    Especially in Puccini titles, where the standard
    pattern is boy meets girl, boy gets girl (or as in
    the case of Tosca, gets shot down), guy goes oh
    goodygoodygoody (or baddybaddybaddy, in the case of
    Tosca), girl dies. A surefire recipe for operatic
    success.

    There's enough faux nouvelles to sink a ship
    of state.
    Promise?
    If you don't succeed, ... . the problem is who else
    gets sunk with the ship.
    And who takes over.

    Look at it this way.

    We are the USS John Stennis, and we have the
    right of way.

    Okay, buddy, we're the Port Townsend Light
    House. You make the call.

    One hopes who's next is not one who tells
    the lighthouse to get out of the way.

    with an hour or so on the ground.
    That's more of a U-turn.
    Gave me an extra thousand points, though.
    Might have been worth it.

    Eh, twenty bucks' worth of miles for a couple
    hours I'd have spent doing the same thing anyway
    (e-mail or FIDO).

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    Title: MOYETTES (CINNAMON SUGAR CRUSTED SWEET BREAD)
    Categories: Mexican
    Yield: 8 servings

    5 c Sifted all purpose flour 1 c Warm water (105 -
    115ÿF)
    2 c Sugar 1 Egg, slightly beaten
    Salt 1/2 c Melted butter
    3 tb Butter OR oil 2 ts Ground cinnamon
    1 Active dry yeast (use 2 1 ts Anise extract OR
    Packages if time is short) 1/4 c Aniseeds

    1. Sift flour, 1 cup sugar adn salt together. Cut in the butter
    until
    the mixture resembles coarse meal. If using oil, stir oil into liquid
    ingredients after adding the egg.

    2. Dissolve yeast in warm water, stir vigorously, and allow to
    ferment
    for 5 to 10 minutes. Then add the egg and anise extract or aniseeds.

    3. Add a small quantity of the flour mixture to the yeast and beat
    until thoroughly blended. Let stand for a few minutes, or until dough
    becomes light and airy.

    4. Add the rest of the flour mixture, adding more flour if necessary
    to
    make a stiff dough. Knead on a lightly floured board until satiny.

    5. Butter the top of the dough, cover with wax paper and let rise
    until
    doubled.

    6. When the bread has risen, punch it down, and let it rise until
    doubled again.

    7. Knead the dough slightly, then form into balls the size of an
    orange. With a rolling pin, flatten to 1/2 to 3/4 inch thick.

    8. Prepare a topping by mixing together the melted butter, remaining
    1
    cup sugar and the cinnamon. Spread topping on all sides of the rolls.

    9. Let rolls rise until light and about doubled in size. When nearly
    doubled, preheat oven to 400 degrees F. Bake in a preheated oven for 20
    to
    25 minutes, or until golden. Slice thinly and butter generously with soft
    butter. Arrange slices on a platter as desired. They will keep for 2 to 3
    days at room temperature when well wrapped.

    Maximum recommended freezer storage: 3 months

    Makes 8 to 10 small loaves.

    From: JANE BUTEL'S TEX-MEX COOKBOOK by Jane Butel, Harmony
    Books, New York. 1980. ISBN 0-517-539861 Shared by: Karin
    Brewer,
    Cooking Echo, 2/93

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  • From RUTH HANSCHKA@1:123/140 to MICHAEL LOO on Sunday, May 26, 2019 23:25:52
    The advantage of those sorts is that you might
    have had an in on the newest and gruesomest
    innovations years before they start sickening
    the general public.
    True, but while you might hear about them, you can't get at them.

    Which is where having a primary researcher in
    your pocket might come in handy, which
    counteracts some of the badness of a lack of
    empathy. In my sister's case we had the
    opportunity to work with the developer of the
    Saltz regimen ... which, along with other things
    the guy recommended, didn't do a lick of good to
    basically anyone. Oh, well.

    Figures. Sometimes the research doesn't pan out. Or the "new and
    improved" treatment makes things worse. I ran into that more than
    once.

    a Putz in Boots.
    I get the putz part but not the Tony Roma part - what
    does that chain have to do with boots? Another question:
    Makes cowboy boots.

    I thought he was The Place for Ribs.

    Never heard of a rib joint with that name.

    why did the Jewish word for one of a man's most prized
    attributes come to mean, well, schmuck and putz?
    No idea, but it might have something to do with the ratio of
    brain to
    wedding tackle usage in question.

    Welll ... only a mother would be allowed to make
    remarks like that without them being fighting words.

    I've been called a mother a few times, but ... well....

    La Boheme's plot all but put me off opera for life at the age of
    five. A woman with terminal TB singing arias? Seriously?

    Especially in Puccini titles, where the standard
    pattern is boy meets girl, boy gets girl (or as in
    the case of Tosca, gets shot down), guy goes oh
    goodygoodygoody (or baddybaddybaddy, in the case of
    Tosca), girl dies. A surefire recipe for operatic
    success.

    It worked for Puccini.

    If you don't succeed, ... . the problem is who else
    gets sunk with the ship.
    And who takes over.

    Look at it this way.

    We are the USS John Stennis, and we have the
    right of way.

    Okay, buddy, we're the Port Townsend Light
    House. You make the call.

    One hopes who's next is not one who tells
    the lighthouse to get out of the way.

    With our luck I wouldn't hold your breath.

    with an hour or so on the ground.
    That's more of a U-turn.
    Gave me an extra thousand points, though.
    Might have been worth it.

    Eh, twenty bucks' worth of miles for a couple
    hours I'd have spent doing the same thing anyway
    (e-mail or FIDO).

    Getting paid for nothing works for me.
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