Your moment of Zen
Aug. 3rd, 2008 07:55 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bzarcherDave and Crystal stopped in after their trip to the Dublin Irish Festival to check out how my progress on the smoker was going.
Dave brought Marmite with him.
Alex couldn't even smell it without going green. Crystal made a face that I'd describe best as "Squamous."
Dave didn't think it was so bad, and then it was my turn. A little bread with the marmite spread onto it.
Really? Honestly? It tastes kinda like someone found a way to melt bratwurst into a butter-like-substance.
I had another piece of bread for the hell of it. Not something I'd get every day, but not bad at all, really.
Dave brought Marmite with him.
Alex couldn't even smell it without going green. Crystal made a face that I'd describe best as "Squamous."
Dave didn't think it was so bad, and then it was my turn. A little bread with the marmite spread onto it.
Really? Honestly? It tastes kinda like someone found a way to melt bratwurst into a butter-like-substance.
I had another piece of bread for the hell of it. Not something I'd get every day, but not bad at all, really.
