Avant Bloggarde
April 07, 2006
OR, THE MOST RANDOM BUNCH OF CRAP EVER THROWN TOGETHER FOR THE SAKE OF UPDATING AND KEEPING MY MIND OFF MY MOM'S SURGERY TODAY, INCLUDING TRANSITIONS FROM AN IMPROMPTU EMAIL SHOUTING MATCH YVONNE AND I HAD YESTERDAY REGARDING THE NAMING OF VARIOUS MEAT PRODUCTS
I am out of clean clothes. OUT. My dry-cleaning pile is large and fierce and has taken over the floor of my bedroom AND the Pack-N-Play, which honestly I'm finding more useful as a hamper than I ever did as a bassinet, and I'm frankly a little scared to disturb the pile because I think the proteins from the spit-up stains sparked with some static electricity and created life -- life that has just entered the Industrial Age and invented a cotton gin. Also: spiders.
I am not kidding about the pile.
Just one of the many things I trust our babysitter not to reveal to the Internet regarding the way we live, like the fact that we have no toilet paper roll dispenser.
To: Yvonne
From: Amy
HAM. I love that word. It just makes laugh.
HAMMY!
To: Amy
From: Yvonne
HAM.
Pork. Sausage. Beef.
Come to think of it, I think all meat related terms are funny.
And now, I present what may be the worst photo of Noah ever taken.
I am posting it because the child has decided that TWO teeth are a good idea. I am very mad at him about this.
The first tooth kind of snuck up on us all, and really wasn't too big of a deal at all (one morning: hello tooth nub! welcome to the mouth! take a dip in the slobber pool and stay awhile!), and I was confident in my Smug Assholeness that once again, I don't know WHAT some people are complaining about, these baby things just raise themselves!
The second tooth is bad. The second tooth is evil. The second tooth will destroy us all.
The first tooth. The second tooth cannot be photographed, much like a vampire's fang.
To: Yvonne
From: Amy
BACON
To: Amy
From: Yvonne
WEINERS
Look at how pretty and artistic! It's really amazing what you can accomplish when you still have NO FUCKING CLUE HOW TO OPERATE YOUR GODDAMNED CAMERA.
To: Yvonne
From: Amy
POTTED MEAT PRODUCT
To: Amy
From: Yvonne
CHOPPED LIVER
To: Yvonne
From: Amy
HEADCHEESE
And now, a pimping interlude...
Y'all would not believe the amount of email I get from various companies asking me to plug their goods and services on my site. And I don't think they really read my site because otherwise they MUST know that a She's the Man poster giveaway is probably not something I can seamlessly weave into an entry about sofa poop.
I'm usually too chicken to email these people back to kindly request that they BUY A DAMN AD, because while my content is about 99% not for sale, my sidebar 100% is.
But! Today I am going to pimp a few things.
My buddy Brandon has asked for our help with a survey he's conducting for a new business venture, because (as he put it) you minions are his target demo. Go please click here and take a short survey for him.
NOW. MEAN IT. This entry isn't going anywhere.
To: Amy
From: Yvonne
CARNE ASADA
To: Yvonne
From: Amy
BEEF FUCKING BRISKET
Next up is my fellow Snarkywood contributer Jen and her new book: Bitter is the New Black. She sent me a copy because her heart is not actually made of jelus-Olsen-twin-hating tar. Or maybe it is, but she's just nice occasionally. Anyway, the book is hilarious and you should all buy it.
NOW! AM BOSSY!
To: Amy
From: Yvonne
*wonders if our competitive nature is taking over*
CHITTERLINGS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
To: Yvonne
From: Amy
BRRRRAAAAAAAINNNNNNNSSSSSS
*and also yeah, I think so*
And lastly, reader Amy and her line of fleece clothing at peanutpie.net. Amy actually did do the nice thing and bought an ad, and then introduced herself and offered to send Noah some clothes. And while I am usually kind of horrified to have any interaction with my advertisers because I feel badly about taking their money for SIDEBAR PIXELS, how could I resist free baby clothes?
Especially free baby clothes that look like this:
Look out behind you, Noah! Mama's baring her scary teeth in preparation of eating you whole!
Lord have mercy, people, is this stuff ever cute. And available right here! HOW ABOUT THAT.
To: Amy
From: Yvonne
HAHA. I'M LAUGHING SO HARD, BUT ALSO VERY SERIOUS because VICTORY WILL BE MINE...
OMG. TURKAAAAAAAYYYY.
To: Yvonne
From: Amy
I HAVE TO GO PICK UP MY CHILD.
AND YET.
TURDUCKEN.
Would anybody like to see a blurry picture of my cat?
You are welcome. Poor Max deserved some airtime, I think.
At one time, I would have spent 20 minutes trying to get him to look at the camera and snap the perfect shot. Now I don't even bother fully charging up the flash.
To: Amy
From: Yvonne
You leave, I WIN!
MUTTON.
To: Yvonne
From: Amy
LAMB CHOPS.
ALSO, THERE ARE NO WINNERS IN MEAT CLUB, BECAUSE I AM POSTING THIS WHEN I GET HOME.
It's nice to know that other people can be amused by the names of meat. And be completely random.
Posted by: SortaBlonde | April 07, 2006 at 11:52 AM
I don't think potted meat product is actually meat. I don't know what the hell it is.
Other than disgusting, that is.
Posted by: Amytoo | April 07, 2006 at 11:58 AM
No mention of salami? I'm so disappointed in you girls.
But not really. I hate salami.
Posted by: Frema | April 07, 2006 at 12:00 PM
I feel ya on the piles in the bedroom.
Posted by: Carole | April 07, 2006 at 12:00 PM
i cannot tell you how much i can relate to the piles. only i hide them all upstairs. that's the trick.
;)
i love the second tooth! even if we must look away at its hideousness.
Posted by: Sarcomical | April 07, 2006 at 12:02 PM
PIMENTO LOAF.
Posted by: Sandy | April 07, 2006 at 12:05 PM
this kinda reminded me of a game we played during sorority rush when we would try to inject previously agreed upon random words into conversation with the freshman girls. One of the words was HAMBONE, and a girl used it as the first name of her hockey-playing boyfriend from Minnesota. I fell over laughing. I don't think the freshman chose us.
Posted by: janet | April 07, 2006 at 12:07 PM
I have no toilet paper dispenser. Painted two years ago, took the damn thing out of the wall and couldn't get it back in. Now we have a 6 inch square hole in our wall and the toilet paper sits on the back of the toilet. Or next to the sink. Or on the floor. Or on the counter on the other side of the wall, just out of reach of the toilet. But you seldom discover this until after you need the toilet paper roll. Once in awhile it can be found IN the toilet. Thank you four year old.
Posted by: Lisa V | April 07, 2006 at 12:08 PM
Hee...potted meat... Reminds of one of your faves, the fabulous Mr. Lileks and his gallery of regrettable food... And my sister and I were having a similar discussion about runaway laundry piles last night. Sigh - but we sadly do not have a squeezably cute little boy with two drooly teeth to explain our piles. Sigh. Good luck with everything today.
Posted by: sue | April 07, 2006 at 12:10 PM
That is a HIGHLY impressive clothing pile. I have one too that has taken over one corner of my room along with a chair. It even includes a suitcase that I was too lazy to unpack after coming back from the beach, I've just kind of been pulling the things out of it that I know are still clean when I want to wear them. Also? I'm pretty sure that under there somewhere is a bag from Walgreens with shampoo, conditioner, razors, deodorant, etc., that when I couldn't find it, I just went and bought all that stuff again.
Laundry is HARD!
Also? Tri-tip. (haha! the meat game lives on in the comments!!)
Posted by: PaintingChef | April 07, 2006 at 12:10 PM
And I totally meant to add that I'm sending good thoughts for your mom's surgery your way. Please let us know how it goes!!
Posted by: PaintingChef | April 07, 2006 at 12:11 PM
Um, GOOSE?
And isn't the first rule of Meat Club that we do not talk about Meat Club?
Posted by: Lumpyheadsmom | April 07, 2006 at 12:12 PM
Sending good thoughts toward your Mom and you. Do giblets fall into the meat category?
Posted by: katbliss | April 07, 2006 at 12:14 PM
What about scrapple? I had no idea it exsisted until I visited your fair city a few weeks ago, and I had to ask the waitress what it was. Based on her answer of "Leftover pig parts", I decided not to try it.
Do your piles vary in the wearability of the clothes? In my system when I was in high school, the pile of clothes on the chair could be worn again, but once they reached the pile on the bathroom floor, they were officially dirty. My husband hates piles, so I can't have them anymore.
Also- I can now see your entire entry in Safari instead of just half of it, so thank you for changing whatever you did!
Posted by: Angela | April 07, 2006 at 12:17 PM
Kielbasa! Ooo,or Bratwurst. The "fancy" hot dog.
Wishes of health to the mamalah!!
Posted by: Christina | April 07, 2006 at 12:18 PM
Oh, don't worry, I called the hospital and your mom is just fine.
Haha, just kidding, they wouldn't tell me if she's fine because of HIPAA.
Haha, still kidding, I didn't call the hospital. But I probably gave about 426 of your creepier readers a good idea. HIPAA, people, don't bother.
Oh, and SWEETBREADS.
Posted by: Sadie | April 07, 2006 at 12:18 PM
Duh- also, best of luck to your mom!!!!
Posted by: Angela | April 07, 2006 at 12:18 PM
I filled it out, but that is the worst designed survey ever.
Out of sheer perversity I checked 'yes' for 'Do you know whether your child has ever been approahced by...." because, damn it, I KNOW my non-existant kids have not been approached by anyone.
Posted by: mapletree7 | April 07, 2006 at 12:19 PM
Ummmm, hello? DEER!!
Posted by: Hedda | April 07, 2006 at 12:19 PM
and lest I look completely inappropriate, I really do hope your mom is just fine.
Posted by: Sadie | April 07, 2006 at 12:21 PM
venison? good luck mamalah! and the teeth they just keep on comming... we are at 8 teeth and working on 1 yr. molars. sigh.
and the survey - i gave up halfway through as it doesn't apply to me yet. too many hypotheticals for my situation.
Posted by: lindsay | April 07, 2006 at 12:23 PM
Squirrels do have some meat on them, although I'd imagine it'd be really tough.
I hope your mom is doing well. Please let us know how her surgery went!
And Noah is already getting teeth! And standing up! Where the heck did the time go?
Posted by: Megan | April 07, 2006 at 12:23 PM
why is it when meat is referred to in plural "meats" it triggers a gagging reflex in me.
"fine meats"
(shudder).
Posted by: joy | April 07, 2006 at 12:24 PM
While it may have been a very random entry, the hillariousness was not missing. Good luck to your mom today! I'm virtually sending her all my well wishes.
Posted by: Jessie | April 07, 2006 at 12:27 PM
So many subjects. And I just ate lunch. So now I need a nap. But first, many positive vibes to your mom. :)
Posted by: HollowSquirrel | April 07, 2006 at 12:28 PM
Honestly, I think that entry was about perfect for my brain this morning.
Posted by: Meg | April 07, 2006 at 12:31 PM
btw--positive vibes for your mom. having been through it, i know what it's like. big ass suck.
(and I am more than happy to teach you how to knit--square things only, though)
Posted by: joy | April 07, 2006 at 12:35 PM
Noah is adorable in fleece. Watch out...it's going to sweep the nation!
Posted by: Sarah | April 07, 2006 at 12:35 PM
DUDE!?! Spam.
That's it. Just spam.
((sending good vibes to mom))
Posted by: madge | April 07, 2006 at 12:38 PM
That free outfit picture is one of the best yet!! Look at the fleecy little stander!
Posted by: Real Girl | April 07, 2006 at 12:46 PM
Dammit, lumpyheadsmom beat me with the Fight Club reference.
Spiders are a perfectly acceptable reason to avoid any and all housework.
Posted by: phoeby | April 07, 2006 at 12:46 PM
Crunchy toasty frog legs!!!
I doubt the "meat" portion is even large enough to be measured on a scale but ask me if I care - I'm counting it as meat!!!! And no, I never have and never will try frog legs. Ever.
Posted by: Nicole P | April 07, 2006 at 12:49 PM
RUMP ROAST!
(sending prayers & good vibes to your mom--all will be great. hugs to noah in his adorable fleecy gear... I am loving it. thanks for the productive pimping.)
Posted by: bethy | April 07, 2006 at 12:49 PM
I do that with my dry cleaning, too, except it's a pile in my closet behind one of my shoe racks. When I finally get around to it, I realize that I've run out of hangers (and I, like your husband hate wire hangers...except I throw mine away and do not create artistic wire hanger sculptures out of them), but it's like getting a bunch of new clothes that you already look good in!
Posted by: Boozie | April 07, 2006 at 12:51 PM
Sending good thoughts to your mamalah!
PERNIL! (pork roast)
Posted by: Maria | April 07, 2006 at 01:01 PM
Er. I'd play but my 'tofurky' trumps everything hands (or should it be 'hooves'...) down.
Best not to notice the "supposedly-hard-but-miraculously-easy-at-your-house" milestone as the Gods of Motherhood seem to sternly disapprove and wreak havoc the next time around.
Currently, I'm sleeping in my daughter's room - every night. Erasing the post didn't work either, cuz lord knows I tried.
Posted by: Kristen | April 07, 2006 at 01:03 PM
Hamdingers.
Posted by: baileyswedishfish | April 07, 2006 at 01:04 PM
Oh...and mostly?
Powerful healing and safe surgery vibes to your Momalah.
*oohhhhhmmmmmm*
Posted by: baileyswedishfish | April 07, 2006 at 01:04 PM
Blood sausage.
EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW
Posted by: Dorkette | April 07, 2006 at 01:05 PM
I am so impressed that your son can get away with wearing stripes. Lucky boy, lucky boy...
On a serious note - will be thinking of your mom today. Take care!
Posted by: Cagey | April 07, 2006 at 01:06 PM
From a first-hand encounter, circa 1993: Spam Sushi.
(Good luck to your mama.)
Posted by: Vaguely Urban | April 07, 2006 at 01:06 PM
Happy thoughts are coming your Mom's from the ex-other company!
Oh, and:
TONGUE!
(I can't believe I was the first with tongue. Your readership must be maturing).
Posted by: Chris | April 07, 2006 at 01:09 PM
Make that "your Mom's way."
Stupid hangovers...
Posted by: Chris | April 07, 2006 at 01:11 PM
All those meats and no mention of tripe? Triiiiiiipe.
I was waiting in line for the deli at the grocery place a few months ago and they had an unopened package of headcheese, and stupid me, I looked closer and read the ingredients. HURG.
I'm sending speedy healing vibes to your mom! Momalah! Kick cancer in the ass!
Posted by: Jenn | April 07, 2006 at 01:14 PM
Ha! I totally forgot you even had a cat. Poor Max.
A new Mexican place opened by my office and here is a sampling of their menu:
Sencillas with one choice of meat - ham, -beef breaded steak, -wieners. Comes with the taste of lettuce, tomato, onion, avocado, jalapenos, sour cream, beans, and mayo.
Other meat choices available: Chopped steak, Steak in onions, steak in Mexican style, liver, beef tongue, Pork in green sauce, pork in chipotle sauce, skin pork, and Mexican sausages.
Who knew wieners could be a tasty Mexican meat choice? Mmmmm. Wieners. Also, Mmmmmm Skin Pork!
Posted by: Amy Mingo | April 07, 2006 at 01:15 PM
When I was walking through the supermarket over the weekend, I came across what may be the most disgusting meat product ever....
PORK TIDBITS!!
It was raw meat in a jar, floating in some yellowish liquid. I don't even want to think about what it was made up of if they couldn't even identify as anything other than tidbits. (shudder)
Posted by: Nicole | April 07, 2006 at 01:19 PM
1.Flanken
2. "Bitter is the New Black" is totally hilarous. I'm just about done & can't wait for the sequel.
3. Thinking positive thoughts for the mom-alah. Let her know the whole internet is pulling for her!
Posted by: Lisa Ann | April 07, 2006 at 01:21 PM
SALT PORK.
and also, good thoughts to your mom.
Posted by: kate | April 07, 2006 at 01:21 PM
MORTADELLA
And all the best, positive, happy thoughts headed your mom's way!
Posted by: Linda | April 07, 2006 at 01:23 PM
Giant turkey legs sold at Disney which people walk around eating.
Blech.
I couldn't resist.
Posted by: MJ | April 07, 2006 at 01:25 PM
can I get a BRISKET?
Anywho, those fleece clothes are adorable. And they'll look even better on top of the piles. The key is to not only have several piles in the bedroom but to have a few in the living room because you were 'sorting through the clothes you're keeping and donating'. And then of course, never get around to bringing that crap to the Sally Army. Sigh
Best of everything to your fam and your mama.
Posted by: cate | April 07, 2006 at 01:33 PM
GOETTA.
Also, BLOOD SAUSAGE.
Posted by: feffer | April 07, 2006 at 01:35 PM
You don't have a toilet roll dispenser?
Should I also not tell the internet that you make your child watch Phantom of the Opera in spanish?
Tell your mom that your babysitter says good luck today. And tell your son that with two teeth, he's no longer allowed to 'kiss' my cheeks.
Posted by: Heather B. | April 07, 2006 at 01:35 PM
Your laundry pile looks like mine, however, I hadn't thought to use the pack n play as a hamper!! Brilliant!!! Thoughts to you and nanalah! And Noah, too! Cutting teeth sucks!!
Posted by: Jaime | April 07, 2006 at 01:36 PM
My pile is bigger than your pile!!
CHILE CON CARNE.
In all seriousness, I'm sending good thoughts and prayers up to heaven for your mama.
xoxo
Posted by: Y | April 07, 2006 at 01:44 PM
How did you get your hands on a photo of my house and my laundry? And my cat?
Are you stalking me?!?!?
(I forgive you because you spawned that carzy adorable little boy. Anybody who contributes to the stock of cuteness in the world in such a huge way has got to be good.)
Posted by: Her Bad Mother | April 07, 2006 at 01:47 PM
Oh? and big big warm thoughts to your mom...
Posted by: Her Bad Mother | April 07, 2006 at 01:48 PM
1. I took the quiz, but I don't think it'll be helpful, b/c I don't have kids yet. But I answered as if I did!
2. Bitter is the New Black is on my list of books to buy! *Must remember*
3. As soon as the aforementioned non-kids do apprear, I am all over the stripey fleece. Too Cute, I think you should suggest Noah be the catalog model for the company! I'd vote for him.
And finally, thinking good thoughts for the mamalah, she will be ok!
Posted by: Megan | April 07, 2006 at 02:05 PM
Does anybody else think Noah looks like someone suckerpunched him in that first picture? He's all like, man, I can't do it, leaning against the ropes.
Poor baby!
I can't believe how toddler-like he is all of a sudden. It's like we warped ahead a few years.
Posted by: Me | April 07, 2006 at 02:07 PM
Noah looks adorable in his fleece!
And also, I agree with previous posters: BLOOD SAUSAGE is quite possibly the most disgusting "food" known to man.
And thirdly, I'm thinking good thoughts for your mom - keep us posted!
Posted by: Krista | April 07, 2006 at 02:11 PM
Holy hell, I have to get me some peanut pie clothes. I have some major sucking up to do with The Mouse who I clearly tried to poison the other night.
Posted by: Wicked Stepmom | April 07, 2006 at 02:23 PM
For Chris--I think it's less about maturity and more about stupidity. For example, I actually thought about listing "tongue" but couldn't decide if if actually counted as a meat.
The brilliant wonder am I.
Posted by: Frema | April 07, 2006 at 02:38 PM
If "it" counted as a meat. Time to go home!
Posted by: Frema | April 07, 2006 at 02:39 PM
I agree with the "Bitter is the New Black." I picked it up at a Barnes and Noble and loved it. I read it in about a day.
Sending good vibes towards your mom.
Posted by: Loocy | April 07, 2006 at 02:43 PM
Forgot to add:
If you are including headcheese in the Meat Club, what happened to cow tongue? rocky mountain oysters? pig's feet?
I say, LEAVE NO BODY PART BEHIND.
Posted by: Cagey | April 07, 2006 at 02:46 PM
not reading the other comments, because they make me intimidated. But Good luck to your mom!! I'll be wishing for you both!!
Posted by: Erinire | April 07, 2006 at 03:10 PM
I'm wondering why he's making that face in the worst Noah picture? Hmmm... constipation maybe?
Posted by: Sabrina | April 07, 2006 at 03:16 PM
Ok, I am probably lame in posting this, because it probably already has been, but...
What happens in Meat Club, should STAY in Meat Club...because *really*
But seriously funny!
Posted by: Laurie | April 07, 2006 at 03:23 PM
P.S. You know what would be fun? If you asked The Public, just for the sake of FUN, (no, really, not at ALL in the sake of "competitiveness".) who REALLY won. Because, Chitterlings mighta put me over the top.
Posted by: Y | April 07, 2006 at 03:32 PM
I thought of you when I saw the following headline on Yahoo! News:
"Goose attacking shoppers in N.J."
http://www.yahoo.com/s/289580 (for the video.)
Thanks to your blog, I'm now aware that goose attacks are rather common. Who knew?
Posted by: Noelle | April 07, 2006 at 03:46 PM
I love Yvonne. LOVE her. She is so freakin funny.
Noah looks adorable in that outfit.
So crap, you don't like getting email from advertisers? I hope you at least read the hallmark card I sent you. :) My thoughts are with your mom today.
Oh and for the meat club....Lamb, Buffalo (yes they eat buffalo over here), and Duck.
Posted by: LotionBarBunny | April 07, 2006 at 03:49 PM
P.S. Y, as I recall correctly, YOU TOTALLY BLINKED, and then were all "TRIPE!" after you realized that I'd tricked you into changing the subject and mwa ha ha, I win, the end.
P.P.S. SOYLENT GREEN
Posted by: Amalah | April 07, 2006 at 03:49 PM
HAM totally is the best word ever. We have a very pink little man who works in the office, and we always say that if we married him and had children, we would have a HAMILY.
Also, here is another thing about ham that is funny: I had a doctor and his name was Dr. Hahm, and when he got married, his wife's maiden name was Christmas, and SHE KEPT IT, and YES, this means her name is now MRS. CHRISTMAS HAHM.
The only way it could have POSSIBLY been better is if she'd been Mrs. Easter Hahm.
Posted by: Nothing But Bonfires | April 07, 2006 at 03:51 PM
Oh, and also: SHANK.
Posted by: Nothing But Bonfires | April 07, 2006 at 03:52 PM
Best vibes going to your mom.
And your piles got nothing on mine...only I am blessed with a garage to help me hide them from others- a whole parking space full of clothes that need to be washed, UGH.
Posted by: Jen-Again | April 07, 2006 at 03:53 PM
Ok. So, maybe I did blink, but and this is a BIG BUT! (Not to be confused with a big rump roast!) I realized it within 5 seconds which FIVE SECOND RULE APPLIES TO MEAT CLUB and come on, I SAID TRIPE.
Clearly, I won.
(p.s. I think I'm in love with Nothing but Bonfires.)
Posted by: Y | April 07, 2006 at 03:55 PM
Soylent green isn't mea...OH MY GOD, IT IS!!!
Posted by: Amytoo | April 07, 2006 at 03:56 PM
Noelle - I also had an Amalah moment when reading the news this morning. It had to do with falling in a volcano. I won't go into more detail so as to not sent Amy into seizures. :)
Posted by: Nicole P | April 07, 2006 at 04:05 PM
But then I said VEAL SWEETBREADS SAUTEED IN GARLIC BUTTER, and I have just now made up a new rule for Meat Club that use of the word "sauteed" counts for SUPER DOUBLE BONUS POINTS.
Posted by: Amalah | April 07, 2006 at 04:18 PM
But I said Tripe, which is used in menudo, which is a mexican dish, which, kinda makes my meat bilingual everyone knows bilingual equals more pay, so... TRIPLE POINTS PLUS 5!
SNAPS.
Posted by: Y | April 07, 2006 at 04:27 PM
Tongue, tongue, tongue!
Of course I might just be fixated 'cuz I'm not getting any...
Posted by: Chris | April 07, 2006 at 04:31 PM
SUPER DOUBLE BONUS POINTS?!
Well, then. How about sauteed chicken livers? AND, I can't believe I have not seen the All-American MEATLOAF.
Many, many wishes of fantabulous health to Mamalah.
Noah is adorable as ever and if I didn't think my son would look at me like I was a crack-smoking, carpet-licking whore, I'd be buying that peanutpie stuff! Oh hell...does it come in 5T?
Posted by: ktbug | April 07, 2006 at 04:35 PM
that is a very impressive laundry pile!
Posted by: Miss S | April 07, 2006 at 05:02 PM
What about Fried Liver and Onions? With Bacon? Surely that's worth bonus points because it's a multiple meat dish...two...TWO meats in ONE!
Posted by: baileyswedishfish | April 07, 2006 at 05:03 PM
VIENNA SAUSAGES
Sorry...but it's all I could think of that hasn't been said yet besides ham hocks...
Posted by: Ivie | April 07, 2006 at 05:05 PM
OMG, the picture of Noah in the hat and pants is too cute! Now I'm going to have to buy something off of there. Thanks for making me spend more money :)
Posted by: Kristi | April 07, 2006 at 05:16 PM
turducken DEFINITELY wins...
hope all is well with your mom. You're all in my thoughts.
Posted by: sarah | April 07, 2006 at 05:17 PM
After my son was born, and I was still loopy from the NARCOTICSOHMYGODGIVEMEMORE, I thought it might be cute to fill out his birth certificate giving his first name as "Eggs." Because of course our last name is "Hammond."
"Hammond, Eggs." Saner heads prevailed.
Blood sausage is a crime against humanity.
Kielbasa kielbasa kielbasa.
Posted by: Lori | April 07, 2006 at 05:55 PM
I have been home for three days with the flu from hell (avoid the west coast people) and just barely managed to crawl to my computer to, what else, catch up with Amalah and seriously? That first pic of Noah is the funniest freaking thing EVAH! OMG! I laughed for like 10 minutes. All we ever see is how adorable he is so the juxtaposition is HILARIOUS.
Thank you for reminding me that there is life outside of my apartment. Life filled with cute babies and...meat?
Posted by: Desiree | April 07, 2006 at 06:28 PM
Ummmm...that first picture of darling Noah looks like Wallace Shawn. BUT only that one! Sorry. Hope your mom is okay.
Posted by: Jaycee | April 07, 2006 at 06:52 PM
Delurking to say:
PORK LOIN
It makes me giggle!
Posted by: Jennedy | April 07, 2006 at 06:58 PM
SHISH KABOB!
hee.
{{good vibes for mom}}
Posted by: stephanie | April 07, 2006 at 07:07 PM
Just popping in to say thanks again for the pimping Amy! And thanks to all of you who have stopped by to check out my stuff, I really appreciate it.
I can't promise that Peanut Pie clothes will make your kid as cute as Noah (because seriously, Noah!) but I can promise they're cute and comfy.
Posted by: Amy at Peanut Pie | April 07, 2006 at 07:08 PM
1) LOVED the post. It's why I keep coming back to your blog.
2) Turducken ROCKS. (no joke. Try it.)
3) Whatever happened to the bag study? (how pathetic is it that I think of you every morning when I get out of the car with my 75 bags. I'm counting on you for the perfect solution!)
Posted by: Jessica | April 07, 2006 at 07:12 PM
Sauteed Boudin...beat dat cher!
lots of good mojo from me to your Mom!
Posted by: Exiled to Canada | April 07, 2006 at 08:10 PM
First: Tofurkey. No it's not real meat but it is about the funniest sounding non-swear word in the English language.
Second: Dry cleaning belongs crammed under the TV table in the bedroom where the doors prevent the mutating dust bunnies from attacking.
Third: Mamalah is getting super-mega-ultra-lightning-get-well-soon mojo from our house!
Posted by: Nikki | April 07, 2006 at 10:13 PM
1. I really hope your mom's surgery went well.
2. When I was telling my husband he needed to tell me I rocked because I took the clothes to the dry cleaners, he pointed out I probably shouldn't brag since one of the pairs of pants was wool, that he gave to me at the end of last winter and it is probably too warm to wear them at this point. I told him to hush.
3. Squirrel jerky. that has to win.
Posted by: dcfullest | April 07, 2006 at 10:37 PM
Chicken necks and giblets. Head cheese and sweetbreads.
Absolute strong vibes being sent from this coast to yours for your Mum.
Posted by: Lin | April 07, 2006 at 10:54 PM
What? No Cajuns out there? How about some sausage meat and rice wrapped in sheep intestine - BOUDAIN! (boo-dan)
Posted by: Erin | April 07, 2006 at 11:42 PM
Dont you mean there will be no "weiners" in meat club?? LOL LOL LOL
gah gah gah gah... I slay me. (ahem) sorry.. carry on.
Posted by: angie | April 07, 2006 at 11:56 PM