- A Haiku:
Repeats in my mind
bacon bacon bacon ba-
Spring in December
bacon bacon bacon ba-
Spring in December
For some god-knows-why reason I woke up 45 minutes before my alarm this morning and couldn't go back to sleep. In my half-daze mind-wander I wrote that haiku. . . . Not completely random, I promise - stay tuned to next week's post for clarification.
- I just ate the Spicy Italian Sausage for lunch. I had it in a little bath of the bell pepper marinara I made. It was good, definitely the best Italian I have made. For some reason I think in previous attempts I used the large dye grinder for the meat. The texture was much better with the little dye.
- I need to not stuff the sausage links so much. The casing shrinks a little when it cooks so it hikes up the meat a little. I think if I make them more flaccid (yes, I'm using that word.) it will stay in the casing better.
- I have to admit I voted twice in the meat-type poll, so reported results are slightly skewed. My mind chose pork. My heart chose duck. I voted once for each. My brain is responsible or this blog (Hence: pork).
- Check out Kwan's blog. She posts much more frequently than me, and with a lot more interesting content. Plus if you look carefully she's linked Pork Pile, so you can come right back here!
- I will add some comments to the sausage-making photos soonish
3 comments:
Forget pork, we want more poetry.
I understand the need for a weather-related item in Haiku - but is it leagal for it to be totally unrelated to the main topic of the poem?
AngryOldFart:
The thought of bacon makes spring in December in my mind. Think about it.
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