Archive for November, 2007
Taco in a Bag
Everyone once in a while you hear about a recipe that rawks your socks. And I just hafta share it with the world. So, via CaseyBug, here is:
TACO IN A BAG!!!
1 lb hamburger
1 tablespoon southwest seasoning
2 cups lettuce, chopped
2 tablespoons onions, finely diced
2 tomatoes, chopped
2 cups shredded cheese
1 (16 ounce) bottle Pace Picante Sauce
6 (4 ounce) bags taco chips (like Doritos)
Brown the hamburger with the southwestern seasoning; drain.
Open the chips bags.
Add into each bag:.
2 tablespoons meat.
2 tablespoons lettuce.
2 tablespoons tomato.
1 pinch onion.
2 tablespoon salsa.
Serve with a plastic spoon
Add comment November 26, 2007
Puppy Dog Eyes
From 2/3/07…So, dear reader, here’s a brief anecdote:
One night I was hanging out with Dee and Packy. It was getting near bedtime and Packy and I had just finished playing a Monkey Ball race (I won, boo-yah!). So I told Packy it was time to go to bed.
“Dad, can we play a game of chess?”
“Sorry, Packy, maybe next time. It’s bed time.”
“Aww, dad, we never have a chance to play chess and I know you love playing it.” And then he gave me the biggest, saddest look in the world.
“Okay Packy, we can play one quick game.”
Smiling, Packy says: “Thanks, dad. I can’t believe the puppy dog eyes worked.”
And, that’s all I have for you today. I probably have forgotten five or six even cuter anecdotes, but they’re not coming to me at the moment…
Add comment November 9, 2007
A Teachable Moment?
So I’m reading Huck Finn with my students today and we come to one of the chapters with the King and the Duke in which they have created a playbill at the bottom of which it reads: “LADIES AND CHILDREN NOT ADMITTED”
So I ask the students if they can tell me what that statement implies and someone says that whatever they’re showing is going to be dirty, have nudity or whatever. And so I ask, and if the men in the town think that the show is going to be “dirty” like that what do the King and the Duke expect them to do? (The answer I’m going for, of course, is that all the men will show up for the performance and fill the theatre). At this point one of the boys in the front row raises his hand and says (in all seriousness): “Fondle themselves.”
Yes, that’s right people. “Fondle themselves.”
Add comment November 5, 2007