A slice of bacon and coarse black pepper under it all helps quite a bit, as does frequent draining of the grease.
I'm in the middle of three days of early-morning shifts, almost 12 hours out of phase with Tam: my supper is a late lunch for her, my breakfast is her midnight snack.
An uneventful shift would be nice, but yesterday they ran the gear hell-for-leather for a special event and I expect this morning will be filled with popped seams, loose rivets and mysterious glitches. ...Maybe they found 'em all last night but I'll bet not.
T. R. MCELROY'S STREAMLINED TELEGRAPH KEYS
11 months ago