My dad got me hooked on cornbread and buttermilk when I was about three years old. I ask for a side of buttermilk whenever my friends and I go to a place that'll serve cornbread; they think I'm crazy.
I'm also quite a fan of pinto beans and chow chow.
It's very funny that I happened to stumble onto this thread. I just finished off an old fashioned made with Jim Beam Rye with a couple of friends.
While I'm normally a scotch man, I do enjoy rye on occasion; it really mixes well.
It's liquid bread!
You know how some people have weird habits of mixing food? Like how Laverne & Shirley did milk & Pepsi?
I kid you not my roommate swears by dunking Oreos in his Guiness. He says it's delicious but I'm not ready yet to give it a try.
As much as I love those classic, inetellectual, heartfelt dramatic films that sweep the Oscars and delve into deep questions of humanity, there will always be a soft spot in my heart for those great science fiction films of the 50's and 60's.
You know the kind I mean, a giant radioactive...
I don't think they've completely disappeared but are definitely on their way out. I haven't used one in years, but I know you can still find them if you really want one.
The scene in the Three Stooges short, Men in Black (1934) where they operate on Dr. Graves, the superintident, always leaves me rolling around on the floor (I almost said in stitches, then realized it would have been a terrible pun).
Also, I don't think the scene in Back to the Future where...
I moved into a new apartment for the year with new roommates, cause my last one was a total slob, and we've made it our goal to keep our apartment as classy and formal as possible.
My buddy inherited a lot of furniture from his grandmother, so we have very nice matching side tables and lamps...
I think someone already mentioned disappearing pay phones, which makes me rather upset.
I've also noticed live commercials have become a thing of the past.
On Saturday mornings I'd always hop in my parents bed and turn on the tv, without fail, there'd always be about 3 or 4 different local...
... Beer me, Blazer.
Now that I got a little Andy Bernard out of my system, I have a fraternity brother who has taken to saying some phrase that's like "All t no shade" or something of the like. I have no idea what it means although he's tried explaining it on multiple occasions. Regardless...
I'm in complete agreeance with you there!
I've never had the opportunity to visit a good cigar bar, but I've heard some good stories about them.
Aside from an irish pub, there's nothing like a nice, dimly lit lounge with a live jazz quartet playing. It seems to make the whole evening better.
The Mist- usually I can't stand anything done by Stephen King, but I actually liked this one, especially cause of the kick-in-gut ending. Not that I normally like endings like that all the time, but you don't see it that often.
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