I think I'm in love.
I love Garbanzo beans (chickpeas), but unless finely ground, we're talking major gas in my case.
One great thing about marrying a Kentucky country girl is you get a woman who knows how to make biscuits and gravy. Mine sure does. Thank the good Lord for that.
Cane pole fishing was the best! True story SC, when I was about 7 we were visiting family in Dawson Springs, we went to visit my uncle and there hanging on the swing set was a 52lb flathead cat! My uncle had caught it on a large cane pole that had a Bluegill on it for bait! My dad and his two brothers started fishing KY Dam as soon as they started letting people fish below the dam. Out so far below the pier below the dam is a wall that's underwater and he caught it off that wall. They knew where there was a large cane field and they cut some huge stalks for poles, some of the biggest cane I had ever seen! Nothing like the cane poles now days!For the fishermen among us. When I was a boy everyone I knew fished with a cane pole. Here is your truly taking care of business on the banks of the Withlacoochee. I bet I caught a nice one.
Man, you all are making me hungry with the biscuits and gravy photos and commentary. My wife has many, many positive qualities that would make any man happy to be with her. But she makes biscuits like a girl raised in Manhattan and the suburbs of Washington. She is good with Irish dishes and made a terrific shepherd's pie just last night so I make the best of things.One great thing about marrying a Kentucky country girl is you get a woman who knows how to make biscuits and gravy. Mine sure does. Thank the good Lord for that.
I have a friend that his daughter was on that bus, did not survive.Tomorrow is the 31st anniversary of the Carrollton bus crash. How tragic was that?
Y it was a little bit strong, but very good even if I did make it. My son's M-I-L ate two huge helpings so that made me feel good about it and I did rinse the chicken off first, will not put that much smoke on it next time! She is recovering from surgery really good, great outlook!!!!!I've seen previews of all of them.
I don't think it will make much difference. Is that all you put on the chicken? I might mix some liquid smoke into a marinade for leaving it overnight in the fridge but not too much. Liquid smoke is very concentrated and potent. Your chicken should definitely taste like it's been smoked.
That is a good looking bait! My have to find one of dem!
Oh, I agree and fished with a cane pole in fresh water until I was grown Back in the days when I was a boy you could grab a pole and take a safety pin then go to the river or lake and take home a mess for supper. This picture was taken in 1953 and was a nice mess I caught in about four hours or so. My little sister was impressed and enjoyed a good fish fry that night. My mama knew how to fry em' up.Cane pole fishing was the best! True story SC, when I was about 7 we were visiting family in Dawson Springs, we went to visit my uncle and there hanging on the swing set was a 52lb flathead cat! My uncle had caught it on a large cane pole that had a Bluegill on it for bait! My dad and his two brothers started fishing KY Dam as soon as they started letting people fish below the dam. Out so far below the pier below the dam is a wall that's underwater and he caught it off that wall. They knew where there was a large cane field and they cut some huge stalks for poles, some of the biggest cane I had ever seen! Nothing like the cane poles now days!
That is a great picture SC!Oh, I agree and fished with a cane pole in fresh water until I was grown Back in the days when I was a boy you could grab a pole and take a safety pin then go to the river or lake and take home a mess for supper. This picture was taken in 1953 and was a nice mess I caught in about four hours or so. My little sister was impressed and enjoyed a good fish fry that night. My mama knew how to fry em' up.
Thanks, cordmaker, this was an era before computers when your mama would run you out of the house so she could get her chores done. Just kidding. My mama never had to run me out of the house, I loved the outdoors. The only rule she had was be back at 5:00 for supper. She was not worried about anything I would get into because our neighbors would let her know if I was doing something out of line. She knew if I had been in trouble the minute I hit the front porch step.That is a great picture SC!
Same here SC! It was like we had a mom-fi, things got back to mom before we got home!!!! Mom DID run us out of the house so she could get things done!!!! There was one thing we had going for us and mom is that we had the swimming pool just over the hill from us and starting Memorial day we had season passes and we were at the pool at 1:00 rain or shine if we wanted to! Then at 7:00-9:00 if we wanted to we were back at the pool! Like you said we were told to be back at 5 if you wanted supper! One problem mom had with us was that there was no telling who we were going to bring home with us to eat, BUT she never said anything, there was always an extra plate!!!! We were poor but we were rich and blessed at the same time if'in you know what I mean! Played kick the can and any other game we could think of!Thanks, cordmaker, this was an era before computers when your mama would run you out of the house so she could get her chores done. Just kidding. My mama never had to run me out of the house, I loved the outdoors. The only rule she had was be back at 5:00 for supper. She was not worried about anything I would get into because our neighbors would let her know if I was doing something out of line. She knew if I had been in trouble the minute I hit the front porch step.
Same here SC! It was like we had a mom-fi, things got back to mom before we got home!!!! Mom DID run us out of the house so she could get things done!!!! There was one thing we had going for us and mom is that we had the swimming pool just over the hill from us and starting Memorial day we had season passes and we were at the pool at 1:00 rain or shine if we wanted to! Then at 7:00-9:00 if we wanted to we were back at the pool! Like you said we were told to be back at 5 if you wanted supper! One problem mom had with us was that there was no telling who we were going to bring home with us to eat, BUT she never said anything, there was always an extra plate!!!! We were poor but we were rich and blessed at the same time if'in you know what I mean! Played kick the can and any other game we could think of!
The kids today have no clue as to how great it was growing up in that era. People were much more civil then. Here is a picture of my mother and one of the grove workers little girls. I can't see any hate in their eyes. The photo was taken in 1930. Not the best of times economicallyRecent generations do not believe those wonderful days ever existed. They think people those days spent their time harassing or lynching blacks and homosexuals and treating their women like crap
Back in those days there was not a limit on the amount of fish you could catch and nobody heard of catch and release. You fished for food and old fashion fish frys were the best.Sawnee Cat that was a mighty good looking haul of fish for a young boy!
Afternoon D.
Leftover grilled burger for lunch, pretzels and a Clif bar...and a cupcake.
I'm not much of a fisherman either...but I do like some good fried bluegill, crappie & bass.
Gotta get a new belt for my lawnmower after work....I just about smoked it off last week. Pushed my luck...
My brother & I would ride our bikes 5 miles into the "city" pool during the summer and be gone for 6 hours. Not even think about it...
The 5 mile ride back home sucked...
Really sorry for your friend. So sad.I have a friend that his daughter was on that bus, did not survive.
A very serious cannoli cake
Condolences offered.Today was a sad day at work, as I learned my supervisor has stage 4 cancer of the liver and pancreas. They said he has 6-12 months to live.
Same here SC! It was like we had a mom-fi, things got back to mom before we got home!!!! Mom DID run us out of the house so she could get things done!!!! There was one thing we had going for us and mom is that we had the swimming pool just over the hill from us and starting Memorial day we had season passes and we were at the pool at 1:00 rain or shine if we wanted to! Then at 7:00-9:00 if we wanted to we were back at the pool! Like you said we were told to be back at 5 if you wanted supper! One problem mom had with us was that there was no telling who we were going to bring home with us to eat, BUT she never said anything, there was always an extra plate!!!! We were poor but we were rich and blessed at the same time if'in you know what I mean! Played kick the can and any other game we could think of!
Thanks Austin.Condolences offered.
So sorry. I have no doubt that your supervisor is a good person.Today was a sad day at work, as I learned my supervisor has stage 4 cancer of the liver and pancreas. They said he has 6-12 months to live.
I have a friend that his daughter was on that bus, did not survive.
Today was a sad day at work, as I learned my supervisor has stage 4 cancer of the liver and pancreas. They said he has 6-12 months to live.
So sorry to hear this. Last year my best friend of 50 years died of pancreatic cancer. He Ived less than a month after diagnosed. They didn't even recommended treatment. I hate that diseaseToday was a sad day at work, as I learned my supervisor has stage 4 cancer of the liver and pancreas. They said he has 6-12 months to live.
Y it was a little bit strong, but very good even if I did make it. My son's M-I-L ate two huge helpings so that made me feel good about it and I did rinse the chicken off first, will not put that much smoke on it next time! She is recovering from surgery really good, great outlook!!!!!
Thanks, cordmaker, this was an era before computers when your mama would run you out of the house so she could get her chores done. Just kidding. My mama never had to run me out of the house, I loved the outdoors. The only rule she had was be back at 5:00 for supper. She was not worried about anything I would get into because our neighbors would let her know if I was doing something out of line. She knew if I had been in trouble the minute I hit the front porch step.
Left the house late morning. Never said where I was going (I didn't know) and no one asked. Came home when I wanted and ate what was on the stove. Not many fat kids then. No one worried about where I was or asked where I had been and what I had been doing.
That line made me remember a famous line from "The Waltons":
"When we were living through them we called them bad times and thought that we were poor. Only after we had all grown up were we to realise what good times they had been and how very rich we were. Often in memory I return to that house and to the echoes of those voices."
There's a lot of truth in that quote.