Wednesday, November 23, 2005

Confession

I am an excessive baster.

Chris calls me a masterbaster.

I baste that bird like every 15 minutes.

9 Comments:

At 2:15 PM, Blogger -kaplan said...

I wrap it in those big clear bags.

 
At 2:35 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Do you also baste well? Or do you just baste to excess? A masterbaster would, presumably, do the former.

 
At 2:53 PM, Blogger RL said...

I'm the best.

 
At 8:32 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

She is in fact a masterbaster... Frequent and quality basting always goes on at the casa-de-reb.

 
At 12:45 AM, Blogger Unknown said...

I buy my whole dinner in a box from the Ukrops- great price and better than reservations- you get leftovers!

And BTW- apparently I'm a bulldog.

hmmph

 
At 4:02 AM, Blogger The Blind-Winger Jones said...

There's an age-old British joke that comes up every year by some, (usually elderly) wag every Christmas (we don't do the Thanksgiving thang) . It goes " there's nothing I like better than stuffing a bird "

How we laugh.

Great blog by the way, just stumbled across here from somewhere or other.

 
At 12:07 AM, Blogger RL said...

Bird stuffing jokes are comedy gold.

 
At 12:16 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

I'm with you on the basting, Reb. Hope you had a great Thanksgiving. I'm loving your blog -- read it almost every day. Glad we were able to meet in Richmond!
Patty

 
At 9:06 PM, Blogger RL said...

Patty, I had a grande Thanksgiving and I hope you did too!

 

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