A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Steak, particularly filet mignon. But that is not on your list. Then chocolate.
It is not possible to choose one from your list. If the tomatoes are fresh from the garden, then they are the best. I just ate some spinach from the garden, yum. Carrots made into an awesome cake.
I use to ear tomatoes from the garden till I has acid sores in and around my mouth.
We were never hungry at meal times growing up in the growing season.
Between the garden and fruit trees, we ate all day some times.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I picked cheese because it was on the list but I could easily pick chocolate. Or soda.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
Cheese. Vegetables aren't really food - they are roughage.
I love salad. Followed by a nice piece of chocolate!
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
You forgot steak on your poll. Everything else was just rabbit or mouse food.
Steak, cooked in butter to a beautiful rare to medium rare, with a side of homemade and lumpy mashed potatoes with plenty of butter in them (I had to include the "side dish" of potatoes, because perfection is a fork with a little of both steak AND potatoes on it).
Yeah, we have stinkin field day tomorrow. Kill me now.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
Cheese. Vegetables aren't really food - they are roughage.
I love salad. Followed by a nice piece of chocolate!
I like salad with slices of good steak on it.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
You forgot steak on your poll. Everything else was just rabbit or mouse food.
Steak, cooked in butter to a beautiful rare to medium rare, with a side of homemade and lumpy mashed potatoes with plenty of butter in them (I had to include the "side dish" of potatoes, because perfection is a fork with a little of both steak AND potatoes on it).
I'm coming to your house for dinner! The steak sounds like it is cooked perfectly!
On the list I picked cheese. I really love cheese.