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bela:
How appropriate. But I thought you really couldn't stand your mother.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 12:35:17 pm)
Chewing Wax:
That's not true. I love my mother very much. She's a peach. You're the one with issues.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 12:55:47 pm)
Sleepy :
Bye. Have a good weekend.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 1:01:10 pm)
Heruka:
Mother issues? And I thought I had it bad... Artig nacht!
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 1:13:53 pm)
WJ:
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 1:18:01 pm)
Detlef Sping:
Larry?
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 2:06:10 pm)
Mrs Dr GB:
"He took most of the wind"? Now that's a real pal.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 2:10:38 pm)
Chewing Wax:
Not that kind of wind. Well. Except for the cattle chase bonus round.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 2:21:45 pm)
bela:
Ha ha. You're funny Dr GB. Anyway, can anyone tell me what the hell is an old school aristocrat? Give me a fucking break.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 2:33:23 pm)
bela:
I'm in the elevator see and these two girls are talking to this guy. I came in on the middle of the conversation. The one girl was saying " Oh, its really nice, you should go. In the summer theres cobble stone streets and outdoor cafes - but don't go in August because it gets packed because of the horse races. Its really cool though - all those people in the big hats - you know, old school aristocrats.....
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 2:35:27 pm)
Chewing Wax:
They're talking about Saratoga, my old college townne. But as far as old school aristocrats, they're full of shit.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 2:56:56 pm)
:
Mindful of this warning, I began my explorations over lunch, with a modest helping of lobster-and-black-truffle chowder. The dish looked almost chaste, served in a covered porcelain bowl, but when you took the lid off, the air filled with the rich, woody smell of truffles. The cream was leavened with a delicate seafood reduction, and the lobster hid a dollop of olive-oil mashed potatoes, which thickened the soup as you got to the bottom. Next came a lamb sandwich, which wasn't really a sandwich at all but a smorgasbord of Middle Eastern&-style treats (whipped hummus, cucumber raita, chickpeas) arrayed with slices of marinated lamb on a crispy zataar flatbread. Neither of these dishes is on the dinner menu, but they're both worth a special trip during the day. Ditto the Vichy mussels (loaded with tiny cubes of chorizo), the grilled hanger steak (draped on top of parsley fries and stalks of rosemary frizzled with Parmesan), and the fried-rouget sandwich, a dissertation by old schoolaristocrats on the sinful pleasures of well-fried food.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 2:57:06 pm)
Chewing Wax:
You watched me eat lunch or something?
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 2:58:26 pm)
:
autolyzed yeast and flavors on a crispy zataar flatbread with flavors.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:00:12 pm)
:
a perfectly good cut of Chilean sea bass arrived muffled in a weirdly elephantine crust of portobello mushrooms.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:01:35 pm)
:
The maple-and-soy-lacquered salmon tasted overlacquered and quite Luffa-like to me, and didn't mesh with an accompanying undulating mass of white-bean stew. A few of the big meat dishes, like the rack of venison and a slow-braised veal osso buco, seemed strangely subdued, even for a dead, cooked thing.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:07:22 pm)
:
Mmmm. Luffa.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:10:03 pm)
:
the air filled with the rich, woody smell of utter fucking wally.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:11:06 pm)
Mrs Dr GB:
Those words could come straight from Cushca, but I know for a fact you aren't her. Who are you, imposter?!
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:12:49 pm)
bela:
Pretty fucking awesome. Parsely fries? Its CW GB. He does all of that stuff.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:17:33 pm)
Detlef Sping:
It's true, for sure.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:19:21 pm)
Chewing Wax:
Not me. Sping. Sping I tells yah.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:23:50 pm)
Detlef Sping:
and stalks
of rosemary
frizzled.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:24:55 pm)
bela:
exactly.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:26:40 pm)
Detlef Sping:
Wax is my friend not my brain. All of us are souls.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:27:34 pm)
Chewing Wax:
He delights in you thinking he's me. You see the problem.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:27:54 pm)
bela:
Hey Detlef, have you ever had a chocolate jelly bean?
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:29:53 pm)
Detlef Sping:
No not at all I'm a completely different human, Herr wax he is much cleverer than I. two completely different are souls I tells yah!
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:32:48 pm)
Detlef Sping:
What is it?
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:33:17 pm)
Chewing Wax:
Is this some kind of joke?
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:35:05 pm)
Detlef Sping:
I've had jelly, beans, and chocolate. does that count?
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:35:42 pm)
Detlef Sping:
Balz mother made it for dinner the night before we left on that fatefull trip to Pitslago, so many months ago.
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:38:37 pm)
Detlef Sping:
I need magnets, where's rob?
(Fri May 4, 2001 - 3:42:30 pm)