Thanks. I didn't know that. I finally got a batch really dark without burning it and was surprised at the soupiness of the finished gumbo. I thought that I might have done something wrong. The leftovers were nice and gravy like the next day, though.
ETA, I used schmaltz that I skimmed from the homemade chicken stock after it cooled. I wondered if that helped get it darker. Usually I get a little antsy and stop cooking the roux early.
It's about fucking time. I can't imagine there has been anybody worse at PBP for as long as this chode. Now if Hudler follows him out to pasture I can possibly overlook the Royals giving Ryan O'Hearn a contract for next year.
I don't know how others do it but I have always clicked on the heart icon and "liked" the 5,000 tunes in my liked songs list. I've never made any specific playlists. It would never shuffle to any of the jazz or classical tunes until I did this manoever.
TIL that you can make shuffle truly random by going to settings and disabling automix. Those fuckers try to make the songs follow one another in a broad sense and not be too jarring and think that this is what we want shuffle to do. Dumb fuckers. I just jumped from Chet Atkins to the Dropkick Murpheys to Bach. Much better experience.
You obviously don't make a large enough batch. I'm convinced that it's easier to get the mixture right when I do a large batch. It's usually just the two of us so my golf buddies and I get to eat well at the turn the next day.
This gave me pause. I have been married a looong time and we have always had a Folgers can of bacon drippings in the fridge. It gets topped off and refreshed constantly. I'm pretty certain that the lower half of that can is over 20 years old. We need to do a can cleanse and start over, I suppose, but it hasn't killed us yet.
ixnay on the izzardsgay. They make my teeth hurt or I would eat them often. Livers and hearts, on the other hand, are a regular part of my lunches. Our local IGA deli does hearts occasionally and will call me when they do.
Speaking of Bo...
Jackson threw down his bat, walked toward Seitzer (“With fire in his eyes,” Hearn recalled), grabbed him around the throat with his left hand and shoved his head against the concrete wall. No one with the Royals had witnessed this fast of a Bo metamorphosis. Within seconds Seitzer’s eyes rolled back.
“Look, you picked the wrong motherfucker to fuck with on the wrong day!” Jackson screamed. “As long as you’re breathing air, don’t you ever talk to me like that again! Motherfucker, I will break your neck!”
https://deadspin.com/that-time-bo-jackson-tried-to-kill-kevin-seitzer-1849715204?utm_source=twitter&utm_medium=SocialMarketing&utm_campaign=dlvrit&utm_content=deadspin
I have "The Lazy MF" registered with the Kansas Livestock Association as my brand. I don't know how to lay an M over to type it accurately and I don't really care to learn how.