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  • #16
    Hadn't thought about that. Melted cheese would be good.
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    • #17
      You could make a Welsh rarebit.

      I've found that a small bit of marmite is really useful for adding depth of flavour to vegetarian dishes.
      Exult in your existence, because that very process has blundered unwittingly on its own negation. Only a small, local negation, to be sure: only one species, and only a minority of that species; but there lies hope. [...] Stand tall, Bipedal Ape. The shark may outswim you, the cheetah outrun you, the swift outfly you, the capuchin outclimb you, the elephant outpower you, the redwood outlast you. But you have the biggest gifts of all: the gift of understanding the ruthlessly cruel process that gave us all existence [and the] gift of revulsion against its implications.
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      • #18


        Welsh Rarebit looks interesting. Never had it before though.
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        • #19
          Ah, that's a fancy welsh rarebit. It has you make a roux and everything. I just follow my grandmother's recipe:

          Beat a couple eggs, add a spash of worschester sauce and English mustard. Add grated cheese and mix, season with salt and pepper. Spoon onto thick cut toast and place under a hot gril until bubbling and golden brown.

          Its a pisstake at the Welsh. Rabbit was supposed to be the easiest thing to catch to put meat on the table and the Welsh were supposed to be unable to even do that, so they made do with cheese on toast.
          Exult in your existence, because that very process has blundered unwittingly on its own negation. Only a small, local negation, to be sure: only one species, and only a minority of that species; but there lies hope. [...] Stand tall, Bipedal Ape. The shark may outswim you, the cheetah outrun you, the swift outfly you, the capuchin outclimb you, the elephant outpower you, the redwood outlast you. But you have the biggest gifts of all: the gift of understanding the ruthlessly cruel process that gave us all existence [and the] gift of revulsion against its implications.
          -Richard Dawkins

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          • #20
            I like my cheese to smell like a marathon runner's socks
            Speaking of Erith:

            "It's not twinned with anywhere, but it does have a suicide pact with Dagenham" - Linda Smith

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            • #21
              Originally posted by Oerdin


              I have a jar of marmite too. I learned to use it in small quantities though as I once spread it on like it was jam and nearly gagged.


              The number of times I've seen that happen to tourists......



              I don't know why he saved my life. Maybe in those last moments he loved life more than he ever had before. Not just his life - anybody's life, my life. All he'd wanted were the same answers the rest of us want. Where did I come from? Where am I going? How long have I got? All I could do was sit there and watch him die.

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              • #22
                Oerdin, next time your Scottish granny sends you a food parcel, ask her to include some top quality shortcake.

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