The trick is to find a place that will cook them JUST RIGHT. Calamari is notoriously easy to overcook (and therefore get tough & chewy). Find a place that will cook them to perfection, and you will enjoy the experience.
The other day I went to a bar that serves incredible food. We ordered fried calamari and they were amazing. In fact, they even cooked/served the part with the tentacles!!! At first it grossed me out, but then I channeled my inner Andre Zimmern and got the courage to eat it ALL. The leftovers were heated up the next day at home, and were still delicious (surprisingly!)...so much so that I conned the kids into trying it (and they liked it!!!!).
Anyway...sorry for the sidetrack. Moral is; find a place that will cook them RIGHT! By St. Boogar and all the saints at the backside door of Purgatory! | |
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Never had a cat, and the only reason the dog is in the house is because of the children, otherwise he would be tied to a chain outside int he back yard, like all my other ghetto fam does... THE B EST BE YOURSELF AS LONG AS YOUR SELF ISNT A DYCK[/r]
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Wow! I use to do that as a kid too! I always thought I was the only one! Proud Memaw to Seyhan Olivia Christine ,Zoey Cirilo Jaylee & Ellie Abigail Lillian ![]() | |
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When I was a kid, I used to love making sandwiches out of white bread and Magnolia condensed milk (when mom made bread pudding she'd leave some in the can for me).
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I take the topping and cheese off pizza before I eat it, then put the toppings back on. I eat cereal bone dry. | |
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good heavens! we should form a club. | |
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There weren't really any other tables. I was also in a foreign country and didn't want to be perceived as a rude American. It was funny -- at one point the waitress brought a cooked lobster back to the chef's window and I see the waitress telling the chef something. The chef is rolling his eyes and looking very offended, and picks up a large meat fork and pries the lobster meat out of the shell and onto a new plate, then tosses some lemon wedges on it. The waitress then takes the plate with just the lobster meat back to some table. I can only surmise that a customer ordered lobster, but wasn't expecting the actual lobster and wanted the meat "Red Lobster/Olive Garden-ized" and the chef thought that was ridiculous. [Edited 3/22/11 10:47am] The check. The string he dropped. The Mona Lisa. The musical notes taken out of a hat. The glass. The toy shotgun painting. The things he found. Therefore, everything seen–every object, that is, plus the process of looking at it–is a Duchamp. | |
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I have fond memories of doing this as a child on the back porch with the old wooden ice cream bucket and you had to crank with the ice and salt.
Several years ago, I wanted to contine that reverie and make some peach ice cream. I don't know what I did wrong, but I ended up with the trots. | |
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Notice how clean the counter is? A word to all y'all. Those cats' mouths and asses are probably cleaner than any of yours, and I'm talking about the entire org! | |
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Did you actually fly somewhere? | |
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Why i use to not like chinese food.
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Shyra said:
Notice how clean the counter is? A word to all y'all. Those cats' mouths and asses are probably cleaner than any of yours, and I'm talking about the entire org! No. | |
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Kitty hater! | |
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Yes, and I did not have to go through either a full-body x-ray machine, nor get an invasive pat down!
. [Edited 3/22/11 12:30pm] The check. The string he dropped. The Mona Lisa. The musical notes taken out of a hat. The glass. The toy shotgun painting. The things he found. Therefore, everything seen–every object, that is, plus the process of looking at it–is a Duchamp. | |
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That's EXACTLY what I was thinking. | |
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It took me a minute to figure out why you were asking; but then I remembered. The check. The string he dropped. The Mona Lisa. The musical notes taken out of a hat. The glass. The toy shotgun painting. The things he found. Therefore, everything seen–every object, that is, plus the process of looking at it–is a Duchamp. | |
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My wife thinks it's weird that I can eat half of a brick of cream cheese by itself. I could probably eat the entire brick, but I won't.....cream cheese is from the heavens. Thanks for the laughs, arguments and overall enjoyment for the last umpteen years. It's time for me to retire from Prince.org and engage in the real world...lol. Above all, I appreciated the talent Prince. You were one of a kind. | |
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...Now that I think about it, compared to some of the other things I've seen listed here, I really don't have any food quirks, other than not liking pears because the texture of them is weird to me...that, and I gave up on trying to eat french toast because I've never actually been able to keep them down in my entire life. "I don't think you'd do well in captivity." - random person's comment to me the other day | |
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That's on my list of textures... "Love Hurts. Your lies, they cut me. Now your words don't mean a thing. I don't give a damn if you ever loved me..." -Cher, "Woman's World" | |
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And soft ice cream is on my "textures" list. It feels "foamy" to me.
verb agreement edit [Edited 3/22/11 16:28pm] "Love Hurts. Your lies, they cut me. Now your words don't mean a thing. I don't give a damn if you ever loved me..." -Cher, "Woman's World" | |
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When I was a kid, I went on a field trip/picnic with my class. My Mom made me a brown bag lunch: a PBJ sandwich, a Twinkie, and one of those awful sugar-water juice drinks in the plastic container (it was the 70s Everything was warm, and the sandwich and Twinkie were smashed.....
I can't even look at a Twinkie now without gagging. "Love Hurts. Your lies, they cut me. Now your words don't mean a thing. I don't give a damn if you ever loved me..." -Cher, "Woman's World" | |
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We still make ice cream like that in the summer but you won't get the trots
The one thing my sister does is dip her salad into her dressing. It drives me crazy because it takes her FOREVER to eat it, especially if we are in a restaurant. | |
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i also like to have my steak well done....as in charcoal done
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I don't care for pears - most.. I had some in Puerto Rico once that were amazing, but other than that, I pass.. when I was a kid and we got fruit cocktail like with school lunch, I always picked out the pear bits.. gross....
Fact: The Devil created lima beans. Hag. Muse. Web Goddess. Taurean. Tree Hugger. Poet. Professional Nerd. Geek.
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i'm the total opposite. wipe it's ass and slap it on my plate please. | |
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I can't eat some things without kethup - rice,eggs,breakfast sandwiches... everything has to be clean and fresh and away from chemical cleaners and stuff like that. Watch me talk about Prince - http://www.youtube.com/us...ature=mhee
Tumblr - http://dreamyicecream.tumblr.com/ New coat, huh? That's nice. Did you buy it? Yeah right. | |
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never had just plain rice with ketchup , i'm gonna try that once
meat is gross no matter what imo | |
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ditto!!! Hag. Muse. Web Goddess. Taurean. Tree Hugger. Poet. Professional Nerd. Geek.
"Resistance is futile." "All shall love me and despair!" | |
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I don't like bloody meat. By St. Boogar and all the saints at the backside door of Purgatory! | |
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