A while ago Shivi posted pictures from a supper club she did 4 years ago. This is the kind of quality jack can only dream of
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They'd better be edible flowers or Jack will be FIZZING with rage.A while ago Shivi posted pictures from a supper club she did 4 years ago. This is the kind of quality jack can only dream of
Blended? Actually I am having flashbacks to when my dad was in hospital and we referred to his tube food as macaroni cheese....bleargh!To be fair it would be quite an achievement to mess up Mac & cheese from a can.
Yesssss - a poetry clapback, I love it! (Describing an evening as being like a patient etherized on a table is incredibly weird and creepy, isn't it?).For twenty years I've stared my level best
To see if evening—any evening —would suggest
A patient etherized upon a table;
In vain. I simply wasn't able.
(C. S. Lewis)
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This just reinforces my suspicion that her followers know absolutely duck all about food
Oh dear, well I am showing my ignorance there. I had a sinking feeling just after I'd posted that it would turn out to be the work of a Famous Poet. I still don't think it's much good though, sorry T.S. old chap, but I'm clearly an unlearned oik so what do I know?!It is actually poetry, though I'm not sure that I entirely agree with the literary world's opinion. It's a relatively well known couple of lines (well, perhaps more well known by those of us that have been forced to suffer from it) from The Love Song of J Alfred Prufrock by TS Eliot.
Let us go then, you and I,
When the evening is spread out against the sky
Like a patient etherized upon a table;
Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets,
The muttering retreats
Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels
And sawdust restaurants with oyster-shells:
Streets that follow like a tedious argument
Of insidious intent
To lead you to an overwhelming question ...
Oh, do not ask, “What is it?”
Let us go and make our visit.
In the room the women come and go
Talking of Michelangelo.
Etc, etc, et bloody cetera.
You are not on your own. I would say in our defence, quoting a few lines of a poem without the context of the rest of it completely looses its meaning.Oh dear, well I am showing my ignorance there. I had a sinking feeling just after I'd posted that it would turn out to be the work of a Famous Poet. I still don't think it's much good though, sorry T.S. old chap, but I'm clearly an unlearned oik so what do I know?!
It's an easy mistake to make...oor Jackie does tend to speak with the florid, turgid prose of a turn of the century affected intellectualOh dear, well I am showing my ignorance there. I had a sinking feeling just after I'd posted that it would turn out to be the work of a Famous Poet. I still don't think it's much good though, sorry T.S. old chap, but I'm clearly an unlearned oik so what do I know?!
I must most respectfully disagree; I love TS Eliot (though I didn’t study his prose at school, which is probably why!!). Sigh. That’s another thing she’s fucked for me then. I’ll add it to the List of Fucked Things That I Previously Used To Like:It is actually poetry, though I'm not sure that I entirely agree with the literary world's opinion. It's a relatively well known couple of lines (well, perhaps more well known by those of us that have been forced to suffer from it) from The Love Song of J Alfred Prufrock by TS Eliot.
Let us go then, you and I,
When the evening is spread out against the sky
Like a patient etherized upon a table;
Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets,
The muttering retreats
Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels
And sawdust restaurants with oyster-shells:
Streets that follow like a tedious argument
Of insidious intent
To lead you to an overwhelming question ...
Oh, do not ask, “What is it?”
Let us go and make our visit.
In the room the women come and go
Talking of Michelangelo.
Etc, etc, et bloody cetera.
And steak is fairly expensive so why would you want to blend one?! Admittedly this is from *whispers* Ocado but from memory a sirloin starts at £6 odd, so fancy turning one into Shrek’s swampMorning cabal. Apologies for harking back to the previous thread..
Why was that steak and mushroom thing green? I don't understand
Gonna go out on a limb and assume it's rinsed tinned stewing steakAnd steak is fairly expensive so why would you want to blend one?! Admittedly this is from *whispers* Ocado but from memory a sirloin starts at £6 odd, so fancy turning one into Shrek’s swamp
It's both a memoir ....OMG!!! After I brought up the fact that this book was mentioned 4 years ago and never completed...hi jack FYI looking your purple risotto made me almost throw up
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I had no idea this was a thing, erm... thank you Still expensive for a JM horror, wonder how she got the cost per vomit down xGonna go out on a limb and assume it's rinsed tinned stewing steak
Hmmm I just can't see how she's going to produce something that focuses on the experiences and stories of others...OMG!!! After I brought up the fact that this book was mentioned 4 years ago and never completed...hi jack FYI looking your purple risotto made me almost throw up
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Dear heart, I do hope this new revelation will result in you delighting your tastebuds with this whimsical concoction:I had no idea this was a thing, erm... thank you Still expensive for a JM horror, wonder how she got the cost per vomit down x
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