Thank you--I guess.



I'd already said, with no excuses.

In a post in another thread, I've said,

Please back off me, Helice.

I'm on the East Coast. Unfortunately, I can't back away any more than I already have. You're on the West Coast... how's the Puget Sound this time of year?

I'm afraid it's on you now. You and your non-existant sense of humor, God help us all.

So how's about that veal, huh?

....and by the way, you swore to us all that you wouldn't post in your sleep any more. Go to bed.

It was lovely again today--my tomatos have a chance at ripening--at least on the counter.

As for being up past my bedtime, yes I am. But I'm not asleep.

Do you stay up past your bedtime, Helice? Or do you just get up early?

I have a lot of recipes for veal. When we were first in Germany, my older brother (along with our family) traveled through Europe. John would never try local cuisine, but would always order breaded veal cutlets--He was comfortable with wiener schnitzel.

But what do veal recipes have to do with the way this thread has disintegrated?

What does that have to do with anything?

Good night and God bless--Don't let the bed bugs bite!

I think it's time we started talking about People for the Ethical Treatment of Vegetables. How would YOU like to be plucked off a vine like a tomato or yanked out of the ground by your root, like a carrot?

Just because you can't hear a turnip scream doesn't mean it has no feelings.

Word.