tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097891.post7204388057908123172..comments2023-10-09T07:29:34.172-04:00Comments on How hard can it be?: Forty Helens agree (but only one matters)bekbekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17935766604154823539noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097891.post-36784341705156502382007-01-02T13:26:00.000-05:002007-01-02T13:26:00.000-05:00I'm liking this Evans character. He seems like go...I'm liking this Evans character. He seems like good people. Now Cameron reads all about the fabulousness that is ME and can only bring himself to comment on chocolate... and peanut butter... and martinis... AH HELL, he's got my respect as well. (And OH MY GOD... The world's greatest Peanut Butter Martini can be found at The Eagle, in London.) That is all. Ps... Becky... It's DiscoverY. The eeeeee is muy importante.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097891.post-52576833065204425452006-12-06T22:12:00.000-05:002006-12-06T22:12:00.000-05:00As i get older, my impression of chocolate has tem...As i get older, my impression of chocolate has tempered. i used to die for it, now sometimes i actually avoid it. or at least the flavor of it in things that aren't themselves chocolate. so, for example, chocolate chip cookies no longer do it for me, though sometimes a handful of semi-sweet chocolate morsels really hits the spot. i'm the same way about peanut butter. i LOVE peanut butter (yeah, i do have a shift key, but my fingers are tired so mostly i'm ignoring it). and i love real peanut butter cookies. but after that, peanut butter in others forms doesn't work for me. butteringer? no, thanks. peanut butter ice cream? none for me.<br /><br />i would probably love the ugliest fucking penguin cookie jar. objects which are fundamentally awful, especially when they don't set out to be, hold a special delight for me. i have long had, for example, a "martini in a bag" -- an item that so misunderstands the point of a martini that it shouldn't even exist. yet there it is on my shelf. the bag is some thick plastic like you might get fertilizer in, right down to the resealable zip-lock strip. i guess if you want half a martini in a bag, you can save the other half for later.<br /><br />anyway, i'll be looking for that number on the bathroom wall. and i have to say, "She can handle quite a few chocolate martinis, but sadly not quite as many as she drinks..." is a great line!Bill Cameronhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04796321136771189464noreply@blogger.com