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The following is a public service announcement:
Hey kids. Maybe that last post got you really hungry for baked apple chips. Maybe you dug into your produce drawer, pulled out some Empires, and are ready to make some magic in the kitchen.
During this process, you’ll need to slice your apples pretty thinly. That may require the use of a mandoline slicer. Your slicer should come with a food holder that functions as a barrier between your hand and the extremely sharp blade.
FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT IS HOLY, USE IT.
Or you may lop off the tip of your finger like I did. [insert eyeroll here]
If you make your husband use it, you need to as well.
Your digits will thank you.
That is all.
Except to tell you I’m okay. It wasn’t a huge deal, but it could have been.
Tweet Apples are one of the many fruits I can’t eat raw, so I no longer get to enjoy biting into a juicy New York State gem when it’s apple picking season in these parts, and that, friends, is a durn shame. Cuz there are some mighty fine apples grown in these parts. Apples fall into […]
Tweet When winter arrives in these parts, Rummy loves nothing better than a good romp in the snow. She gallops around the yard, kicking up plumes of swirling powder as her bucking hind quarters attempt to clear the drifts. There are days, though, when the temperatures dip to the teens or below, that she’s all […]
Tweet Fancy meeting you here! [sweeps cobwebs off shoulder] Happy 2018! What have you been up to so far? I’ve been hiding indoors from the cold and beating myself about the head and neck. Well, not literally. It’s more of an internal dialogue thrashing, really. The January doldrums certainly don’t help the negative mind chatter. […]
Tweet I went to update my neglected site the other day and discovered, much to my horror, that my blog was no longer. It had disappeared from the Interwebs. Gone! They tried to warn me of the impending disaster, but I had also neglected the email address associated with that account. Whoops! That inbox is […]