tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12243149.post1845164694093048701..comments2007-10-03T14:15:41.109-07:00Henrihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16761756953188913137noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12243149.post-70971010766751275152007-10-03T14:15:00.000-07:002007-10-03T14:15:00.000-07:00

nice plates!<BR/><BR/>And it's not ghetto box, but it's tasty -- Bi-Rite creamery near dolores park. mmmm<BR/>Mike

cry it out!http://mikeadamick.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12243149.post-32619070320098845122007-10-03T09:34:00.000-07:002007-10-03T09:34:00.000-07:00

another very belated comment...that poached pear & ghetto vanilla concoction looks so good! you & cindy should star in your own cooking show, "the ghetto gourmet". cute pics!

Sam &amp; Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10011730976667053309noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12243149.post-29883160046398929352007-09-18T17:43:00.000-07:002007-09-18T17:43:00.000-07:00

Senator, I served with ghetto: I knew ghetto; Ghetto was a friend of mine. Senator, you don't know ghetto!<BR/><BR/>Shit, when I'm having a bad day, I just take two scoops of the shittiest ice cream I can find, put in a glass, and pour a bunch of scotch on it.<BR/><BR/>Poached pears and red wine reduction? Damn, you HAVE been in NorCal too long! Surprised you didn't throw some mangostinos in

MetroDadhttp://metrodad.typepad.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12243149.post-28944442614014274992007-09-18T14:05:00.000-07:002007-09-18T14:05:00.000-07:00

there's something about pretention on your plate that makes it taste better . . . or is it the humour? anyhow, i think you and yours may have found a great way to solve a day's problems.

angiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15917231396075713517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12243149.post-91498987268918302152007-09-18T10:28:00.000-07:002007-09-18T10:28:00.000-07:00

I totally should have made an ice cream volcano with sauce lava.

Henrihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16761756953188913137noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12243149.post-24796874305232440382007-09-18T10:00:00.000-07:002007-09-18T10:00:00.000-07:00

Nice use of squeeze bottles on the presentation.<BR/><BR/>My dinner last night consisted of two Trader Joe's crab cakes and a bottle (OK, 4 bottles) of Sam Adams Oktoberfest beer.

Rattling The Kettlehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01487831910924501194noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12243149.post-77865898790214381512007-09-18T06:48:00.000-07:002007-09-18T06:48:00.000-07:00

The touches of pretentiousness are what do it.

The Holmeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06381359915367648550noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12243149.post-69503451652441262172007-09-18T00:00:00.000-07:002007-09-18T00:00:00.000-07:00

Dude, TV's instead of windows would rule.<BR/><BR/>Sorry your day sucked. I wish we made stuff like that. <BR/><BR/>I just sat on the couch with an oatmeal stout and some Cinnamon Toast from Popcornopolis. Still pretty good.

Whithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14818211552756821661noreply@blogger.com