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krista>that place looked lovely, except for the mariachis. It also appears to be perched on the edge of an ancient caldera. I would probably want to know just how dormant it is.

:goodposting:

 
krista>that place looked lovely, except for the mariachis. It also appears to be perched on the edge of an ancient caldera. I would probably want to know just how dormant it is. :goodposting:
Yes, it's a lake in a volcanic crater, which I think is slightly different than a caldera but same idea.I don't think the mariachi band comes with the place. :lmao:
 
krista>that place looked lovely, except for the mariachis. It also appears to be perched on the edge of an ancient caldera. I would probably want to know just how dormant it is. :lmao:
Yes, it's a lake in a volcanic crater, which I think is slightly different than a caldera but same idea.I don't think the mariachi band comes with the place. ;)
Oh, you know what I meant. It's not Yellowstone or Toba or anything./Ham
 
Running with scissors said:
Just booked a week in Nicaragua in January. :wall:
Tell us more. I'm thinking either there or a Caribbean island for the beginning of Jan.
Cheapest yet safest country in Central America. Also an incredible number of volcanoes, beautiful beaches, huge number of lakes, etc. When I say "cheap", I mean we are staying here for $200/night. :wall: And the meals, transportation, activities, etc. also super-cheap.San Juan del Sur is the best-known beach; excellent for surfing if you're into it. Granada is the cool Colonial town; first European settlement in the Americas.

Which Caribbean islands are you looking at? They'll be a lot more expensive and IMO most are boring, but I like more active vacations, which is why I'm into the hiking, volcanoes, etc. in Nica.
Nica? Please.You could have typed out Nicaragua :goodposting:
Someone mean has hacked into SLB's account.The lady that owns the house keeps calling it Nica, as do some of the people on the TripAdvisor forums. Apparently those in the know use Nica. :wall:
Oh, it's OK when they say it to each other...
 
MisfitBlondes said:
I had an interview today that went really well. A comment was made about how well I present myself and how clearly I enunciate...I guess this is what happens when the jewelry comes out for a couple of hours. :goodposting:
You wore your pearls?
 
On blackberries, text messages are grouped together by who you've sent them to, obviously. The other day, my wife forwarded me an article from the paper to my phone. Forgetting that that text wasn't actually from her, I'm pretty sure I just asked the San Francisco Chronicle if it wanted to fool around tonight. :unsure:

 
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GM or Zilla, did you get a UPS package today?
:hophead: Thank you so much for the grits. It's been years since I've had 'em. I'm going to make them Saturday for breakfast with bacon and eggs and an #### load of cheese.I also just got back on Lipitor, so it's like, okay to eat like this. :thumbup: Also, thanks for the stamp.
 
On blackberries, text messages are grouped together by who you've sent them to, obviously. The other day, my wife forwarded me an article from the paper to my phone. Forgetting that that text wasn't actually from her, I'm pretty sure I just asked the San Francisco Chronicle if it wanted to fool around tonight. :bag:
:hophead: :thumbup: :lmao: I've screwed up on Twitter replies and accidentally sent to Peter King before.

 
General Malaise said:
jplvr said:
GM or Zilla, did you get a UPS package today?
:unsure: Thank you so much for the grits. It's been years since I've had 'em. I'm going to make them Saturday for breakfast with bacon and eggs and an #### load of cheese.

I also just got back on Lipitor, so it's like, okay to eat like this. :hot:

Also, thanks for the stamp.
Did you realize what the stamp was for? I know postage has gone up, but apparently I still owed you $0.42 from last year. I was going to drop loose change in the package to total the amount, but TRE suggested the unused stamp and I thought that was better.For those who didn't receive my type, not hand written letter, I have a cousin who was probably THE nicest man ever to live. His name was Ralph McEwen. He's one of those people who never met a person who didn't consider him to be a friend. I've known this guy since birth, along with his sons and daughters who were as close to me as some people consider 1st cousins. I'm not sure the exact designation, but they're probably 3rd, 4th, or even higher numbered cousins when you break it all down. They've always run a small, country, Co-Op type of store for as long as I've ever known in a small town about an hour or so outside of Birmingham. I've always remembered my mother mentioning Ralph and his son, Frank, doing things "down at the mill," but I never really put 2 and 2 together. Ralphs daughter even wrote a cookbook called "Glorious Grits," which she promoted on the Early show, which I knew about.

A few years ago, I lived in a single level, 2 bedroom garden home. I went skiing one weekend with a friend and upon returning, another friend picked me up at the airport. We walked into my house to find my mother busily cleaning. This wasn't a normal occurence and I felt pretty bad considering we were only stopping by to pick-up golf clubs to head to the course, mind you, we were doing so on a work day my mother had already excused me from because my flight was delayed by a day. When I explained this to my mother, she then explained it was ok because she was only there to sterilize my house before some cousins came to visit for a week as she had promised them my house to stay in because the older lady I was most closely related to was bed ridden and I was the first person my mother thought of to house an invalid because it was a single level home. That was a weird turn of events and I kid you not, the true nature of her gesture was revealed to me as I walked out the door. Even my dog looked at me like, "Dude, even I didn't know."

To tie this all together, that woman died not too long ago and her family, more closely related to Ralph's family to mine, died not too long ago. Ralph died last year as well. All her family was in town to bury her ashes where she grew up. During the week they were here, where I actually met some German family members I had no clue of, Ralph's son Frank bought a box full of bags of grits, nicely packaged for everyone to take samples. I asked, "Who makes these?" and my mom looked at me like I was a fool. It turns out, Ralph and Frank weren't just "down at the mill" shooting the breeze. They were actually producing a product for sale at the store I had been at many, many times before.

You can find their products here althought they have more for sale as I found they have nice, more fresh than you can find in the store, red beans as well:

www.mcewenandsons.com

You can also buy the "Glorious Grits" cookbook there. Here's the feature on the Early Show:

Anyway, I was interested to figure this all out recently and almost ashamed I didn't know it previously.

I also bought some blue corn grits they make, but figured it would be a little too strange to send on the first attempt. I bought some for myself which I'll be making Saturday or Sunday morning for breakfast. Yes, they are blue in color. I knew zilla makes some shrimp & grits from prior discussions, but wasn't sure if GM would have actually eaten them on his time spent in the south, knowing pretty well that his boys have never even heard of such a thing.

 
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General Malaise said:
jplvr said:
GM or Zilla, did you get a UPS package today?
:lmao: Thank you so much for the grits. It's been years since I've had 'em. I'm going to make them Saturday for breakfast with bacon and eggs and an #### load of cheese.

I also just got back on Lipitor, so it's like, okay to eat like this. :lmao:

Also, thanks for the stamp.
Throw in parmesan and fresh chopped garlic, with a little salt and pepper. 'Tis the bomb.
 
General Malaise said:
jplvr said:
GM or Zilla, did you get a UPS package today?
:popcorn: Thank you so much for the grits. It's been years since I've had 'em. I'm going to make them Saturday for breakfast with bacon and eggs and an #### load of cheese.

I also just got back on Lipitor, so it's like, okay to eat like this. :thumbup:

Also, thanks for the stamp.
Throw in parmesan and fresh chopped garlic, with a little salt and pepper. 'Tis the bomb.
I've been using gouda and cheddar in the polenta I've been cooking the past couple of nights since visiting their store. The recipe on the bag suggested fresh, minced garlic which I've beeen adding as well.Grits are almost like a coarse, "gritty" mashed potato. Grits are ground corn which are boiled, and are best served with salt, pepper, butter, and IMO cheese. If I had a last meal and it was forced on me to choose 2 eggs, over easy, 3 strips of bacon, and a cheddar cheese grits, I wouldn't die unhappy. Mixing the runny egg yolks with the grits is a must. I'm already craving Saturday morning breakfast.

 
General Malaise said:
jplvr said:
GM or Zilla, did you get a UPS package today?
:cry: Thank you so much for the grits. It's been years since I've had 'em. I'm going to make them Saturday for breakfast with bacon and eggs and an #### load of cheese.

I also just got back on Lipitor, so it's like, okay to eat like this. :thumbup:

Also, thanks for the stamp.
Did you realize what the stamp was for? I know postage has gone up, but apparently I still owed you $0.42 from last year. I was going to drop loose change in the package to total the amount, but TRE suggested the unused stamp and I thought that was better.For those who didn't receive my type, not hand written letter, I have a cousin who was probably THE nicest man ever to live. His name was Ralph McEwen. He's one of those people who never met a person who didn't consider him to be a friend. I've known this guy since birth, along with his sons and daughters who were as close to me as some people consider 1st cousins. I'm not sure the exact designation, but they're probably 3rd, 4th, or even higher numbered cousins when you break it all down. They've always run a small, country, Co-Op type of store for as long as I've ever known in a small town about an hour or so outside of Birmingham. I've always remembered my mother mentioning Ralph and his son, Frank, doing things "down at the mill," but I never really put 2 and 2 together. Ralphs daughter even wrote a cookbook called "Glorious Grits," which she promoted on the Early show, which I knew about.

A few years ago, I lived in a single level, 2 bedroom garden home. I went skiing one weekend with a friend and upon returning, another friend picked me up at the airport. We walked into my house to find my mother busily cleaning. This wasn't a normal occurence and I felt pretty bad considering we were only stopping by to pick-up golf clubs to head to the course, mind you, we were doing so on a work day my mother had already excused me from because my flight was delayed by a day. When I explained this to my mother, she then explained it was ok because she was only there to sterilize my house before some cousins came to visit for a week as she had promised them my house to stay in because the older lady I was most closely related to was bed ridden and I was the first person my mother thought of to house an invalid because it was a single level home. That was a weird turn of events and I kid you not, the true nature of her gesture was revealed to me as I walked out the door. Even my dog looked at me like, "Dude, even I didn't know."

To tie this all together, that woman died not too long ago and her family, more closely related to Ralph's family to mine, died not too long ago. Ralph died last year as well. All her family was in town to bury her ashes where she grew up. During the week they were here, where I actually met some German family members I had no clue of, Ralph's son Frank bought a box full of bags of grits, nicely packaged for everyone to take samples. I asked, "Who makes these?" and my mom looked at me like I was a fool. It turns out, Ralph and Frank weren't just "down at the mill" shooting the breeze. They were actually producing a product for sale at the store I had been at many, many times before.

You can find their products here althought they have more for sale as I found they have nice, more fresh than you can find in the store, red beans as well:

www.mcewenandsons.com

You can also buy the "Glorious Grits" cookbook there. Here's the feature on the Early Show:

I challenge you to find something GM won't eat. Well maybe Shuke.

Anyway, thanks for the story. I didn't even know what grits were. I had cod tongues last night for supper and you've probably never had those so I guess it's all where you're from.

 
Can anyone here with more smarts than an oyster - unlike yours truly - tell me why my laptop won't recognize a dsl modem? The instructions that came with the modem had 3 steps, and 2 of those were to plug the modem into the data outlet and to plug the modem into the computer. The 3rd was "enjoy your high-speed internet!!!".

Wonderful, except #3 didn't happen. The modem powers up and everything is lit. But my computer doesn't seem to know the little bugger is there. Straining my unbelievable tech-knowledge almost to the max, I thought maybe that there was an "IP address conflict" (I heard that phrase once somewhere and I'd been waiting for months to use it). But one of my coworkers told me he thought our company-supplied laptops are set up with "floating IP addresses" ( I'm saving this one for a special moment) and that is supposed to eliminate IP conflicts. That was the end of his ability to help. I tried some on-line research - can you tell yet that I'm trying everything to avoid 17 hours on the phone with tech support? - and came up with something called DHCP that the modem uses to give the computer an IP address. I have no idea how to check the DHCP.

GM, or someone else who's a tech guru, can you guide me through the minefield?

 
Did you try restarting the laptop with the modem left plugged in? I've had a couple of plug and play devices not work until I rebooted with them plugged in.

 
Did you realize what the stamp was for? I know postage has gone up, but apparently I still owed you $0.42 from last year. I was going to drop loose change in the package to total the amount, but TRE suggested the unused stamp and I thought that was better.

For those who didn't receive my type, not hand written letter, I have a cousin who was probably THE nicest man ever to live. His name was Ralph McEwen. He's one of those people who never met a person who didn't consider him to be a friend. I've known this guy since birth, along with his sons and daughters who were as close to me as some people consider 1st cousins. I'm not sure the exact designation, but they're probably 3rd, 4th, or even higher numbered cousins when you break it all down. They've always run a small, country, Co-Op type of store for as long as I've ever known in a small town about an hour or so outside of Birmingham. I've always remembered my mother mentioning Ralph and his son, Frank, doing things "down at the mill," but I never really put 2 and 2 together. Ralphs daughter even wrote a cookbook called "Glorious Grits," which she promoted on the Early show, which I knew about.

A few years ago, I lived in a single level, 2 bedroom garden home. I went skiing one weekend with a friend and upon returning, another friend picked me up at the airport. We walked into my house to find my mother busily cleaning. This wasn't a normal occurence and I felt pretty bad considering we were only stopping by to pick-up golf clubs to head to the course, mind you, we were doing so on a work day my mother had already excused me from because my flight was delayed by a day. When I explained this to my mother, she then explained it was ok because she was only there to sterilize my house before some cousins came to visit for a week as she had promised them my house to stay in because the older lady I was most closely related to was bed ridden and I was the first person my mother thought of to house an invalid because it was a single level home. That was a weird turn of events and I kid you not, the true nature of her gesture was revealed to me as I walked out the door. Even my dog looked at me like, "Dude, even I didn't know."

To tie this all together, that woman died not too long ago and her family, more closely related to Ralph's family to mine, died not too long ago. Ralph died last year as well. All her family was in town to bury her ashes where she grew up. During the week they were here, where I actually met some German family members I had no clue of, Ralph's son Frank bought a box full of bags of grits, nicely packaged for everyone to take samples. I asked, "Who makes these?" and my mom looked at me like I was a fool. It turns out, Ralph and Frank weren't just "down at the mill" shooting the breeze. They were actually producing a product for sale at the store I had been at many, many times before.

You can find their products here althought they have more for sale as I found they have nice, more fresh than you can find in the store, red beans as well:

www.mcewenandsons.com

You can also buy the "Glorious Grits" cookbook there. Here's the feature on the Early Show:

We are going to find out in 3 pages that this is actually your wife's store, and you were just trying to help her out by mentioning it to your ifriends but didn't want to come out and say it that way, right?
 
General Malaise said:
jplvr said:
GM or Zilla, did you get a UPS package today?
:lmao: Thank you so much for the grits. It's been years since I've had 'em. I'm going to make them Saturday for breakfast with bacon and eggs and an #### load of cheese.

I also just got back on Lipitor, so it's like, okay to eat like this. :pickle:

Also, thanks for the stamp.
Throw in parmesan and fresh chopped garlic, with a little salt and pepper. 'Tis the bomb.
I've been using gouda and cheddar in the polenta I've been cooking the past couple of nights since visiting their store. The recipe on the bag suggested fresh, minced garlic which I've beeen adding as well.Grits are almost like a coarse, "gritty" mashed potato. Grits are ground corn which are boiled, and are best served with salt, pepper, butter, and IMO cheese. If I had a last meal and it was forced on me to choose 2 eggs, over easy, 3 strips of bacon, and a cheddar cheese grits, I wouldn't die unhappy. Mixing the runny egg yolks with the grits is a must. I'm already craving Saturday morning breakfast.
If anyone reading this ever makes it to Tipsy's place in NOLA, they have the best shrimp n grits in the city
 
jplvr said:
GM or Zilla, did you get a UPS package today?
coupons?
Nah. Actually, considering what I just spent on shipping, I went the exact opposite direction as last year (not cheap).I think I'm going to be in Baton Rouge again for the game. Will you be still making it to games or have priorities changed a bit too much in the household lately?
I'll defintiely be at that game, and Mrs. TF likely will as well.....it's the only game she wants to make this year.
 
I had this conversation with my son's pre-school teacher yesterday:

teacher: So, your son tells me you guys had fun the other night

Me: :thumbup: Yeah, we always have fun.

Teacher: his exact words we were: "we was laughing and Daddy's pants fell down and I throw'd up on him" [oddly enough, that is a true story]

Me: :bag: oh that, I was worried he told you about the midgets and the goats (with a nervous giggle)

Teacher: Is that supposed to be funny? Your ex-wife didn't think it was funny when I told her the story.

Me: (speechless and feeling sick)

Teacher: haha, just kidding, now that was funny.

Me: :unsure: Uh, yeah, hilarious.

 
I had this conversation with my son's pre-school teacher yesterday:

teacher: So, your son tells me you guys had fun the other night

Me: :yucky: Yeah, we always have fun.

Teacher: his exact words we were: "we was laughing and Daddy's pants fell down and I throw'd up on him" [oddly enough, that is a true story]

Me: :hot: oh that, I was worried he told you about the midgets and the goats (with a nervous giggle)

Teacher: Is that supposed to be funny? Your ex-wife didn't think it was funny when I told her the story.

Me: (speechless and feeling sick)

Teacher: haha, just kidding, now that was funny.

Me: :cry: Uh, yeah, hilarious.
That teacher sounds like a weird person.
 
I had this conversation with my son's pre-school teacher yesterday:

teacher: So, your son tells me you guys had fun the other night

Me: :thumbup: Yeah, we always have fun.

Teacher: his exact words we were: "we was laughing and Daddy's pants fell down and I throw'd up on him" [oddly enough, that is a true story]

Me: :thumbup: oh that, I was worried he told you about the midgets and the goats (with a nervous giggle)

Teacher: Is that supposed to be funny? Your ex-wife didn't think it was funny when I told her the story.

Me: (speechless and feeling sick)

Teacher: haha, just kidding, now that was funny.

Me: :unsure: Uh, yeah, hilarious.
That teacher sounds like a weird person.
Compared to the pantsless guy with the vomit on him, yeah sure.
 
I had this conversation with my son's pre-school teacher yesterday:

teacher: So, your son tells me you guys had fun the other night

Me: :goodposting: Yeah, we always have fun.

Teacher: his exact words we were: "we was laughing and Daddy's pants fell down and I throw'd up on him" [oddly enough, that is a true story]

Me: :hot: oh that, I was worried he told you about the midgets and the goats (with a nervous giggle)

Teacher: Is that supposed to be funny? Your ex-wife didn't think it was funny when I told her the story.

Me: (speechless and feeling sick)

Teacher: haha, just kidding, now that was funny.

Me: :cry: Uh, yeah, hilarious.
That teacher sounds like a weird person.
Compared to the pantsless guy with the vomit on him, yeah sure.
Yeah, I guess the pantless vomit story might be more interesting and probably should have been what I asked about, only I'm numb to that scenario now.
 
Anyway, thanks for the story. I didn't even know what grits were. I had cod tongues last night for supper and you've probably never had those so I guess it's all where you're from.
:shrug: Okay, I know I'm a d-lister, on my best days, but I don't recognize this screen name at all.....is this a poker playing newfie perchance?

 
I'm seriously conflicted about Sunday. Lifelong Eagles fan (born and raised in Philly, lived in Jacksonville since '98). I'm also a Jags season-ticket holder.

Having reservations about wearing Eagles gear and rooting for Vick while I sit in my normal seats on Sunday when the Eagles play at Everbank (nee Alltel) stadium.

To complete the picture, my 14 year-old son will be with me wearing his MJD jersey.

 
General Malaise said:
jplvr said:
GM or Zilla, did you get a UPS package today?
:lmao: Thank you so much for the grits. It's been years since I've had 'em. I'm going to make them Saturday for breakfast with bacon and eggs and an #### load of cheese.

I also just got back on Lipitor, so it's like, okay to eat like this. :yes:

Also, thanks for the stamp.
Throw in parmesan and fresh chopped garlic, with a little salt and pepper. 'Tis the bomb.
I've been using gouda and cheddar in the polenta I've been cooking the past couple of nights since visiting their store. The recipe on the bag suggested fresh, minced garlic which I've beeen adding as well.Grits are almost like a coarse, "gritty" mashed potato. Grits are ground corn which are boiled, and are best served with salt, pepper, butter, and IMO cheese. If I had a last meal and it was forced on me to choose 2 eggs, over easy, 3 strips of bacon, and a cheddar cheese grits, I wouldn't die unhappy. Mixing the runny egg yolks with the grits is a must. I'm already craving Saturday morning breakfast.
If anyone reading this ever makes it to Tipsy's place in NOLA, they have the best shrimp n grits in the city
It's excellent. As is the rest of the menu. http://danteskitchen.com/

And for grits, they are the easiest thing in the world to cook and tons of places screw them up badly winding up with dull, flavorless cream of wheat taste with a little corn flavor.

The key is to use real stone ground grits and avoid at all cost anything that says "quick". Grits are not quick.

The second thing is to use little (if any) water when you cook. Cook them in milk. Or better yet, milk and cream. This isn't diet food.

I use whole milk with a little cream and you basically just stand next to the pot and stir for 30 minutes. They're awesome. But they're slow.

J

 
I'd probably try cod tongues. If it comes out of the ocean... hell, who am I kidding? I'll try anything.
There's a little jelly like part in the middle that some people cut off. Then it just tastes like a meatier kind of fish. The jelly part is what I imagine oysters feel like. I too will try anything.
 

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