Lemon juice is important as well to keep the apples from turning, not lime juice
Lifestyle Whatcha cooking?
- Thread starter mysticmac
- Start date
When I'm looking for the recipe for a potato pie I know who to ask!
Too much liquid in the goop, roommate admitted he added a couple more cups when I wasn't looking. Fucking amateur.
He then proceeded to eat 3/4 of a pie.
"No, bro, it's perfect this way!"
It was pretty fucking good. As usual.
Its literally the recipe off the Pillsbury website, lol, been using it for years. No reason to fuck with it.
Enough pie guts for like 6 more, vac sealed and destined for the bottom of the freezer most likely.
Its literally the recipe off the Pillsbury website, lol, been using it for years. No reason to fuck with it.
Enough pie guts for like 6 more, vac sealed and destined for the bottom of the freezer most likely.
Make a bunch like this for nostalgia sake
I sing Jimmy crack corn but with turkey pot pie and I dont care while I eat pot pies.
I sing Jimmy crack corn but with turkey pot pie and I dont care while I eat pot pies.
2 pages on turkey pie. You fuckers are incourageable.
Last edited:
Hey man, just trying to help with the abomination so it is edible.
Bingo zero traction on my awesome sourdough focaccia pizza with dough I made myself and 2 pages of pot pies.
Yeah, but you know how to cook, we were just trying to correct Canadian MedicBingo zero traction on my awesome sourdough focaccia pizza with dough I made myself and 2 pages of pot pies.
Is it spicier or something?
What do you sing when you get to the fourth line of the song? Or you just keep repeating the one line?
He obviously doesn't care
EDIT- I had to look up the lyrics and uhh, goddam..
"Jim Crack Corn, or the Blue tail Fly" (1846)
edit
When I was young I us'd to wait
On Massa and hand him de plate;
Pass down de bottle when he git dry,
And bresh away de blue tail fly.
Jim crack corn I don't care,
Jim crack corn I don't care,
Jim crack corn I don't care,
Ole Massa gone away.
Den arter dinner massa sleep,
He bid dis niggar vigil keep;
An' when he gwine to shut his eye,
He tell me watch de blue tail fly.
Jim crack corn &c.
An' when he ride in de arternoon,
I foller wid a hickory broom;
De poney being berry shy
When bitten by de blue tail fly.
Jim crack corn &c.
One day he rode aroun' de farm,
De flies so numerous dey did swarm;
One chance to bite 'im on the thigh,
De debble take dat blu tail fly.
Jim crack corn &c.
De poney run, he jump an' pitch,
An' tumble massa in de ditch;
He died, an' de jury wonder'd why
De verdic was de blue tail fly.
Jim crack corn &c.
Dey laid 'im under a 'simmon tree,
His epitaph am dar to see:
'Beneath this stone I'm forced to lie,
All by de means ob de blue tail fly.
Jim crack corn &c.
Ole massa gone, now let 'im rest,
Dey say all tings am for de best;
I nebber forget till de day I die,
Ole massa an' dat blue tail fly.
Jim crack corn &c.
De hornet gets in your eyes an nose,
De skeeter bites y'e through your close,
De gallinipper sweeten high,
But wusser yet de blue tail fly.
Jim crack corn &c.[2]