Please excuse the messy stove top. You can see that I’m a single dude but God bless Mary kitchen….
I think you should’ve opened the barbecue back then to the public you d made 1 million by nowGot my wings in the oven. I dust them with baking powder and salt and bake at 250 for 30 minutes then for another 40-50 minutes at 425. I like my wings crispy
Always thought about catering to backyard parties but always just that, a fleeting thought.I think you should’ve opened the barbecue back then to the public you d made 1 million by now
By the time I get to the condiment aisle , there’s too many choices, and I get overwhelmed, and I walk awayAlways thought about catering to backyard parties but always just that, a fleeting thought.
Will be trying out these sauces today.
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I hope the city of Lost Wages is being good to you, have you taken in any shows, gambling, relive The Hangover movie in person
Save enough money to get home.
How’s it going out there?
I need lots of food and lots of drink nonalcoholicI don't really gamble
Lots of food and drink. Definitely enjoy the topless pool
It cleared up hereIt’s kind of overcast out there drizzly I was planning on doing a major spraying but there’s no point if it’s going to rain
I don't care much for gambling, I get bored easily with it. I have heard there is lots of good food to be had. I have never been to Vegas. I am an undesirable at the border. I don't drink alcohol and I have always gone toplessI don't really gamble
Lots of food and drink. Definitely enjoy the topless pool
That looks really fantasticMaking salsa for the game tmrw. Only takes two of these 2lb orange tomatoes. They have that old time tomato flavor that is so damn good.
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Making salsa for the game tmrw. Only takes two of these 2lb orange tomatoes. They have that old time tomato flavor that is so damn good.
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In that last picture, it looks like the wheat pushing through the clouds