Thx. Why didn't he say so? I speak English, not gibberish!
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Thx. Why didn't he say so? I speak English, not gibberish!
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Originally Posted by Methuselah
Thx. Why didn't he say so? I speak English, not gibberish!
Ewe spk sumthn.
My kingdom for a
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Quoi?Ewe spk sumthn.
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Anyway, Brine is the common term in cooking, so you might as well start learin' proper.
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Stage three, we say that maybe we should do something about it, but there's nothing we can do.
Stage four, we say maybe there was something we could have done, but it's too late now.
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What does learin' mean in cooking? Does it involve tasting three ingredients, seeing which is the most palatable, and opting for the preferred two?
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In my culture it means taking things that no one else will eat, and making them the most delicious thing on the planet.
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A cajun giving cooking lessons to yankees and europeans. This can only go awesome.
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