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Nothing wrong with porridge, O Wise Antipodean, it's just the disgusting things he puts on it. Honey I could live with, maybe jam at a push, but peanut butter? Tomato ketchup? Dijon mustard and vermicelli? And then he insists on eating it with his fingers. Not a pretty sight. We bought him a nice plastic spoon once, but it was beyond him. Poor old thing!
with brussel sprouts and horseradish.....mmmm
Oh, that's perfectly acceptable. The sprouts are easy to pick up with the fingers - the hard bit is throwing them in the air and catching them in the teeth. Horseradish is, I need hardly say, optional. Many today prefer gooseberry conserve.
this is just what the world needs to tackle obesity....
http://www.google.com.au/images?hl=e...w=1345&bih=536
Sounds good to me!! (Actually, and when Jerry sees this I shall cop it), I have got disgustingly fat, so I'm on a strict diet, until I get back in to my sheepskin flying jacket - my posing kit! It's going to be a long, long haul!!!!
just call me blimp....while I chew on my turducken wrapped in bacon...
Don't forget the cranberry sauce. (And whilst you have mentioned a fantastic dish, I am sooooo looking forward to my lettuce and tomato!)
hmmmphhh hmp hmpphh mmampphh (sounds of Jerry resisting response to Daf's revelation ;)
Nothing to do with me, Matron told me to!! Always do what Matron says, or it's the strap and frogman's flippers.
Sorry to be so late to join the party... but I actually have been out in the hills for the day (got to keep these exquisitely knobbly knees supple you know). I raise my trekking poles to you Jer, the current poet laureate of LitNet.