RandyMac
Stiff Member
Yeah, the whistles.
Always thought the pulp mill towns smelled like brussel sprouts...Rumford, Duluth, Tacoma
That's smell of money, son, my father used to say.
The pulp mills don't smell like anything these days. Is it just my nose or the improved filters?
Gotta agree with you on that one!
Does anybody really eat brussels sprouts or was it just something our elders tortured us with when we were kids?
Yeah. Does anybody really eat brussels sprouts or was it just something our elders tortured us with when we were kids?
Always thought the pulp mill towns smelled like brussel sprouts...Rumford, Duluth, Tacoma
Yeah. Does anybody really eat brussels sprouts or was it just something our elders tortured us with when we were kids?
Brussel sprouts. Yum.
Brussel sprouts. Yum.
Brussels sprouts are a gift from the gods. Thor ate them daily with smalahove and rakfisk. Hermes brought sprouts to Zeus on Olympus where he ate them with lamb and honey. The Scotsman mixes sprouts into his Haggis during the Christmas season. And the Kiff family eats sprouts 4 or 5 nights each week. I cut them in half and lightly steam them, then dump them into hot olive oil and crushed and minced garlic for a few minutes. It is poetry on a platter!
A stick and a half of butter helps too. I thought they were satan's brew but then I had them made by good old southerners and they can be awesome.
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