tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374700333251667436.post2616107990099425165..comments2023-06-28T06:30:49.270-04:00Comments on Recipes of the Damned: Batter BlasterAmy Stephensonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00965646973515902338noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374700333251667436.post-2230743803881105802008-10-14T15:58:00.000-04:002008-10-14T15:58:00.000-04:00I tagged you. Come see.I tagged you. <A HREF="http://www.sallyacious.com/archives/2008/10/seven_things_youd.html" REL="nofollow">Come see</A>.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374700333251667436.post-16839690737186023962008-09-17T03:45:00.000-04:002008-09-17T03:45:00.000-04:00Wow. Somebody finally managed to create a product...Wow. Somebody finally managed to create a product that is even more ridiculous than herb-and-olive-oil-flavored instant pasta side dishes. (I estimate that for about 25 percent of the cost per meal, you can buy a shaker of Italian herbs, a bottle of olive oil, a box of the pasta of your choice, and even a shaker of Parmesan to gild the lily. And your pasta pot won't have dried sauce gunk in it.)<BR/><BR/>However, I still think that pre-stirred yogurt remains the undisputed champion.<BR/><BR/>Jenny IslanderAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3374700333251667436.post-55825502102570384072008-09-11T23:41:00.000-04:002008-09-11T23:41:00.000-04:00Let's set aside for the moment the fact that I dis...Let's set aside for the moment the fact that I dislike pancakes and I'd prefer my waffles not taste like them. I shall focus instead on the stirrings of pity I felt for the announcer, who was clearly trying <I>so very hard</I> to make rhyming, rickety-tickety text sound like Donne or Shakespeare. <BR/><BR/>Poor, poor actor, you deserve better.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com