Quote from: Colleen_definitely on February 02, 2019, 08:18:51 PM
That might be a regional thing because I just saw the mega stuffed ones yesterday. Now the really ridiculously fattening thing is the new "most stuf" version with triple creme in them.
Hi Colleen, 02 February 2019
Does a late, and I mean late, lunch qualify for supper? OK, dinner if I must. Whatever floats one's boat.
How about a BLT modified to SLT. Yeah, good old reliable SPAM. Tonight I had four of them for lunch at 2010 MST or as we refer to it: DST (Dena Standard Time).
Just so no one thinks I'm a glutton, the four SLT's were Hors d'oeuvres size made with Ritz crackers. Got the idea from one of the pictures on a Ritz Cracker box.
So here is the recipe: Ritz crackers buttered on the unsalted side (they are only salted on the outside), mayo spread lightly on the bottom cracker, baked or fried slice of Spam that fits the cracker, slice of tomato from a Compari(r) tomato, small piece of Lettuce, salt to taste, put top cracker on, put a toothpick in the center hole of top cracker. If you are lucky, the top and bottom crackers will line up and the toothpick will slide right through both center holes. If you miss, the bottom cracker may end up in multiple segments. Try to use toothpicks with one end blunt just in case you forget to take the t-pick out before you chomp down on this tasty morsel. If you forget you will painfully be rewarded.
In a short while I'll be fixing real Supper, OK, Dinner. It's going to be, you may have guessed it: "Spam and Eggs" with Ritz crackers in lieu of toast. Dena said it is Delicious. When that meal is finished around 2330 DST I will have consumed one can of Spam today.
I trust Dena's judgment implicitly and have never found fault with it On the other hand, my judgment should be suspect from the get-go, unless it's something mundane, like what color panties I choose to wear to my doctor's appointment for my annual prostate exam.
Speaking of which, I have one of those coming up either this or next month. I'm going to wear something so outrageous he'll be left sputtering. He hasn't a clue about my transition, HRT or orchie. I'll be sure to let you all know how that goes. It might require a thread of its own.
Bon appétit mis amigas y amigos.
Best Always, Love
Christine
PS:
I do love Oreo and Girl Scout Thin Mint Cookies frozen. I keep cases of them in my freezers in case I get the hungries late at night. When I get to Phoenix Dena's going to put a stop to that craziness, thankfully.
