Driverβs Ed, first real job bussing tables at a fine dining restaurant, getting drunk for the first time, swim team, Michelle & Noelle (the Elles ~ cool friends)
I hadnβt yet become an asshole π
That was gonna be the next year
@brusowrites
I like to talk food I enjoy playing with words Music is my love language Iβm not trying to date you, but I do like conversingβ¦ Fuck ice My menu entries: https://bsky.app/profile/did:plc:s7q6t2tmf4h3bbywyqrqv4fk/feed/aaaaxgpdus24o
Driverβs Ed, first real job bussing tables at a fine dining restaurant, getting drunk for the first time, swim team, Michelle & Noelle (the Elles ~ cool friends)
I hadnβt yet become an asshole π
That was gonna be the next year
Tea in the Sahara is my favorite π
Iβd be afraid of losing them, again
Omfg I didnβt even notice, but now ~ π€―
Not very often, but last August I had to take shelter in a low spot of my house as I watched what ended up being a very weak, but measurable tornado, that came within 10 miles of me, damaging a number of farm buildings but no injuries
Chisel & a hammer π¨ π€
fwiw ~ Iβm under a tornado watch late this afternoon & then spring will be on hiatus for a few weeks. Before we know it the cornβll be sweatinβ π₯΅π½
Preserved lemons recipe - because Chef Bruso reminded me of it this morning.
They spent months preparing to set the sundials ahead, way way back
My thoughts are with you
This is why Iβm happy to make pour over coffee with propane
& id bet youβd make one sexy spiderwoman π
Same π€
I was imagining pickled bananas, but now you have reminded me I have half a jar of preserved lemons in my fridge
You put the pickle in my brain this morning!
Thank you β€οΈ
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Here, you should enjoy some good music while youβre at it, unless it was a radioactive spider, which in that caseβ¦
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Morning Quinn βοΈππ€
Thank you βΊοΈ
Good morning Bee βοΈπβ€οΈ
Morning Teresa πβοΈβ€οΈβπ»
Lot easier cleaning than mine π€
Good morning John βοΈπβπ»
First light over a dark farm in bright orange & yellow with a few gray clouds then pale blue sky above
I want to pickle bananas,
macerate the meaty flesh
of sun warmed elderberries
picked from under the tee
on hole 9 where we sledded
down the Blue, White & Red,
in winter, on toboggans,
catching air over the berries,
asleep in their winter thistles,
dreaming of the wine
thatβll drink them.
#EcksteinsMonthOfMusic πΌ
#MusicChallenge πΆ
Song about a book
Ekphrastically
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Butter is what happens when a miracle is a food
Youβre welcome
The first one screams fun π€©
Looking back on the days, just wanna be free
Through the love in your eyes
Now i'm staring inside, just wanna be free
Through the love in your eyes
Sweet tides, pools of love
Your eyes are full of...
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