― Michael White (Hereward), Tuesday, 23 March 2004 23:55 (twenty-one years ago)
― Kansas Sam, Wednesday, 24 March 2004 00:30 (twenty-one years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Wednesday, 24 March 2004 02:06 (twenty-one years ago)
Take one small Carp (about 1 pound is excellent)
2 cups finely crushed ice
1/8 teaspoon dried green mustard seed crushed but not powdered
2 jiggers peach Schnapps
Blend Carp until frothy and pour into gallon jar, cap tightly.
Store jar in garage or shed for 9 weeks (summer, 18 weeks for winter)
Quickly pour over ice
Top with mustard seed
Slam Schnapps in one big gulp
Follow with Carp slushee
Twist
The prep time is well worth the buzz!
― еdë §téè£, Wednesday, 24 March 2004 02:15 (twenty-one years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Wednesday, 24 March 2004 03:44 (twenty-one years ago)
I can talk Jap; "Watashi wa Nihongo ga wakarimasu." So? Nobody cares.
I drank some anti-freeze and Coke once. It stopped my clock.
Drambuie and scotch (Rusty Nail) is a delightful imbibe if you have a gurney handy...
(Zen?)
Yeah?
(You drunk?)
Yeah.
(Shut the fuck up and go to bed.)
OK.
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Wednesday, 24 March 2004 06:45 (twenty-one years ago)
― Frances, Wednesday, 24 March 2004 11:21 (twenty-one years ago)
Zen,
Curious to see if you ever added dry ice to the everclear Kool-Ade combo? Party in High School, big garbage can with a new liner in it, dry ice at the bottom obscuring the depths with the fog. We were all drinking with plastic cups. Soon, of course, our lips, and faces, and arms were purple. Later baptised the 'Purple Screaming Jesus' and only brought out on rare occasions. My most vivid memory of the first PSJ, however, is the guy who, already drunk, decided it was a good time to take acid. Needless to say his mind swayed and toppled into the breach. Someone had the presence of mind to call his mother who arrived to find 20 grape purple teenagers in various states of inebriation from semi-catatonic to braying fool 'lounging', as it were, on the deck in diverse states of deshabille. Good Times!
― Michael White (Hereward), Wednesday, 24 March 2004 16:35 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Wednesday, 24 March 2004 16:46 (twenty-one years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Wednesday, 24 March 2004 19:58 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Wednesday, 24 March 2004 20:30 (twenty-one years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Thursday, 25 March 2004 05:00 (twenty-one years ago)
Support garrulous abandoned telepathic kids.
― Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Thursday, 25 March 2004 11:52 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Thursday, 25 March 2004 17:56 (twenty-one years ago)
When you say garrulous telepathic kids, do you mean kids that chatter in your head or kids that chatter aloud - or, Dieu nous en defende, both?
― Michael White (Hereward), Thursday, 25 March 2004 22:31 (twenty-one years ago)
― sally (sally), Monday, 29 March 2004 11:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Monday, 29 March 2004 22:24 (twenty-one years ago)
If I had a nickel for every time I heard that while I was a cabin boy on a pirate ship.....
We spent our "off hours" drinking yardarmscraper so I know what ya mean about the shakes
― еdë §téè£, Tuesday, 30 March 2004 01:08 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Tuesday, 30 March 2004 15:20 (twenty-one years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Tuesday, 30 March 2004 19:24 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Tuesday, 30 March 2004 21:22 (twenty-one years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Wednesday, 31 March 2004 00:50 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Wednesday, 31 March 2004 04:42 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Thursday, 1 April 2004 15:23 (twenty-one years ago)
Ask the barwench for a half-pint of stout. While that's settling, ask for a pint glass with a large white rum in it (eg Bacardi) and a shot of port. Then (and this is the eyebrow-raiser) ask for this glass to be taken to the kitchen and for the chef to add whatever strong spices (s)he may have, and not to skimp. My favourite's ground black pepper and chilli powder. (Avoid garlic at all costs. Ruins it.) Then stir, and add your stout. Rumbustian!
― Dorien Thomas (Dorien Thomas), Saturday, 3 April 2004 12:54 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Sunday, 4 April 2004 08:09 (twenty-one years ago)
Bear with me.
Chef says it's merely a Blackbeard myth. But he's got some if you want it.
― Dorien Thomas (Dorien Thomas), Wednesday, 7 April 2004 19:47 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Wednesday, 7 April 2004 20:42 (twenty-one years ago)
― Dorien Thomas (Dorien Thomas), Thursday, 8 April 2004 15:39 (twenty-one years ago)
regards,
REB
― Rik E Boy (Rik E Boy), Tuesday, 13 April 2004 01:26 (twenty-one years ago)
― Dorien Thomas (Dorien Thomas), Thursday, 15 April 2004 20:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Friday, 16 April 2004 22:58 (twenty-one years ago)
― Dorien Thomas (Dorien Thomas), Monday, 19 April 2004 18:22 (twenty-one years ago)