When I was 14, I was asked what I would want as my epitaph. The best I could come up with, after a few minutes of serious thought, was "It seemed like a good idea at the time." Twenty years later, that's still the best I can explain about why I do anything.
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Garlic is great for your health. Besides your date's out of town, isn't he??
ReplyDeleteYup, he's in SF - safely out of range of my garlic breath! ;)
ReplyDeleteIf you BOTH eat it, then it's fine!
ReplyDeleteThat's probably good but then if he eats the same things doesn't that dueling garlic breath cancel itself out. LOL
ReplyDeleteY'ALL!! Quit harshing my vibe! I'm trying to find something positive in being 200 miles from my hubby on a Friday night!
ReplyDeleteHe's spared my gross garlic breath, and I'm sticking with it!
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ReplyDeleteClearly this blog needs more garlic to keep the spammers away!
ReplyDeleteStory - thanks!
ReplyDeleteAarene - clearly it does. Until then, I have my trusty delete button!
That is some recipe, easy and good! I`ll try that.
ReplyDeleteI thoroughly recommend marriage to a fellow garlic lover. I can cook using any amount of the stuff not only with impunity but appreciation.
ReplyDeleteSounds delicious. Luckily, Bryce doesn't mind garlic breath.
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