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Attention What are you doing at the moment? 2026

Harke the Boeotarch said:
Sprouts need a special recipe and not to be overcooked.
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I'll boil them for a few minutes until they're half cooked and then fry them off in butter with sweet chestnuts. I cook the turkey covered in smoked streaky bacon. I'll chop up some of the cooked bacon from the turkey and add it to the sprouts. Overall, the butter, chestnuts and bacon stop the sprouts from tasting so sprouty.
 
sitting here with Missy cradled in my left arm.

she has been extra cuddly after my attention was so focused on our intake stray.

sadly today, I think we are going to have to say goodbye to her sister...she just isn't responding and it will be a quality of end-stage life decision.
 
Franco Verum said:
Arguing with Russ about who has the car key we can't find, anywhere. He has an Irish temper, I have a latin temper, and we fight like Italians.
Our fights send moths flying out of clothes in our closet. We're the scary type of gay couple that nice gay couples cross the street to avoid.
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Irish, Italians, and Latins. You've got the angry minds covered. Except for Palestinians. I had a Palestinian girlfriend 10 years ago (bi guy here: love cock and pussy) who was sweet, gentle, and quiet. Except when you pissed her off. Then a whirling dervish. A Tasmanian devil.
 
Working on my printing room. New workbenches and a storage cabinet. I need to repaint the pink walls 😂
 
Trying to track a surgical vet to assess Sissi's case.

This has been a huge wake-up call about vet care in Ontario.

Corporations have been buying up all the practises as the vets retire and now just have vets on salary.

Out in the boonies, many clinics are now 8-6 and have no inpatient care.

Even the one emergency clinic near us that apperently is the only one to serve a vast area has only emerg care docs and no surgeons (Our old vet down the road did surgery on small and large animals).

And even more astounding now is that there is no network of colleagues...the vets now working out this way have no actual connection to or even knowledge of actual people who offer secondary and tertiary care. Our emerg clinic says that they would phone around the province to see if their is an emergency clinic that would take her in, so maybe something 4 or 5 hours away? Apparently only animals in the larger cities now have care available.

I still haven't got my head around how in the space of less than 10 years, the entire animal health care system has been converted to a corporate model with the only real objective being the profits on the bottom line.
 
In bed, somewhat drunk. Threw away the rest of my calvados in the bathroom wash basin.

Feel despair, but it 'll pass especially since I believe it's mostly the alcohol.

Earlier this week a mixed the same calvados with Pyrazolam, a benzo that unlike the others I tried doesn't put me straight to sleep in low doses, but is somewhat anxiolytic.

How Marilyn Monroe of me!

Of course, I am not actually a famous bombshell nor do I have half-eaten pizza crusts underneath my bed cover.

For the younger, more impressionable JUB members; liquor and pills should not be mixed.

I didn't do it tonight. Mix it.

A Belgian friend (I'm in Holland) had a problem with a coke dealer he didn't pay yet. He's a friend of a friend who isn't talking to any of us so we videocall instead.

The dealer -like so many in Belgium and The Netherlands- is of Moroccan descent. He warned my friend that he had to pay or else.

Thing is, he called my friend all kinds of gay slurs ("pederast" etc.) in his phone message that my friend sent me a recording of... it was hilarious!

I don't think my friend is actually gay, and Dutch and Belgian Moroccan are known to call any guy they don't like 'homo' as a term of abuse.

It was stuff like "Listen you homo! Pay up or else!" In the Belgian-Moroccan accent.

It wasn't that much money so my friend isn't in terrible danger, and he probably paid it.
 
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