Wouldn't that be more appropriate for one of our other losing seasons?
Wouldn't that be more appropriate for one of our other losing seasons?
Nice. I was trying to link one of those but the picture URL wouldn't load.
In the end of Finnish epic Kalevala (mythical, traditional stories collected from among the Finnish people in the 19th century by Elias Lönnröth) Marjatta is inpregnated by a klingonberry. Born in a stable, guided by a star the newborn youngster was to assume the role of king of Karelia, guardian of all. The eternal sage Väinämöinen, the old and faithful wisdom-singer said to let time pass, a day go, another come, Väinämöinen will be needed once more, watched upon, missed upon, as the one who forges new Sampo, anews plays, brings new moon, as releaser of a new day when there is no moon, no sun and no free joy.
I can't help but look at the name of that thing, contemplate other desserts to be made with such, and immediately think "IT IS A GOOD DAY TO PIE".Klingonberry jam is soooo good. Imagine getting impregnated by one. So lucky.
I can't help but look at the name of that thing, contemplate other desserts to be made with such, and immediately think "IT IS A GOOD DAY TO PIE".
I blame my geek parents.
Everyone acquired their Christmas hams already? Do you prefer them with mustard veil or without?
I'm making lasagna.
We are having pasta with Italian sausage, pecans and butternut squash. Yes I'm serious. And I'm normally a simple, meat-and-potatoes kind of guy, but the pasta dish sounded good.
Everyone acquired their Christmas hams already? Do you prefer them with mustard veil or without?