Showing posts with label Sass. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sass. Show all posts

Thursday, October 7, 2010

We're putting this blog on a diet!




We know y’all were expecting a Hunger Games post today, and we’ll get to it, eventually (probably) but after over a month of daily posts we’ve realized that in addition to our real lives and stuff, that trying to post something entertaining every day has just gotten to be too much.

So, instead of just putting out crap every day to keep up with the blog, we’ve decided to scale back a bit and stick with the parts of the blog that everyone seems to enjoy the most.

We’ll still swap recipes and music, and you Nosy Nellies will still get a peek into our lives. We do reserve Wednesdays for something else if the fancy strikes us. We will be able to talk about a certain tv show or movie or maybe an outfit we need to put together. It’s going to be our random day. Friday will be our new food day, and it will pick up next week with Sass telling y’all about a recipe that Snark sent her.

So join us back here on Monday when Snark reviews some music Sass sent and all will be right with the blogosphere again...only lighter.

Photo taken from nataliedee.com

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

Take a Peek, Above the Sink, the mediciiiine cabinet*

Today we're giving y'all a glimpse into our medicine cabinets. You know...those things you peek in when you're visiting friends. Nah...don't claim that you don't. You know you take a little looksy. We decided to save you the guilt and shame and freely show you what's in ours.

Sass: We actually have 2 medicine cabinets in the Sass household, so you get a peek into both. Here’s the first one - it sits above the toilet.


There’s really no rhyme or reason (or organization) to the cabinet. The top shelf has an array of things from baby powder to a squeeze tube of allow to homeopathic teething tablets (that nobody uses anymore) to a minty face mask and poison ivy lotion.


The second shelf houses Q-Tips, deodorant and all my hair stuff. We’re partial to Tom’s of Maine deodorant in this house - in a variety of scents. As for hair stuff, both Mr. Sass and I use hair elastics on a daily basis, so we have a huge bag of those. In addition, I have tons of hair clips, scarfs, etc... for all my fancy hair needs.


The bottom shelf doesn’t have any doors to close in front of it (and yet still, not organized!) This one contains a whole slew of stuff. A funky clock that shows the time from the shower so we can make sure we’re not running late, my “beauty products” aka my face cream, toner and junk. My glasses, some hair clips and various lotions all also reside there.


Here is cabinet #2:


This one has mirrored doors (cut into thirds, which kind of annoys me) and sits above the sink. Again, no real organization at all going on here. The top shelf houses make up I haven’t touched since probably 2006, some hemmheroid cream (which I haven’t touched since I was pregnant. Fun times) and some Compound W (I’m still trying to figure out who in my family had warts...).


The second shelf is full of band-aids, more baby powder and some Gold Bond (can you tell somebody’s a sweater...here’s a clue - it’s not me!).


The bottom shelf holds our toothpastes - Tom’s of Maine - mint for us and silly strawberry for the kid, some rubbing alcohol, fancy mouth wash we got from the dentist and a junk load of bug spray. It gets buggy here in the summer.

Snark: I have one actual medicine cabinet, but I have another cabinet that I stuff with more crap. I seem to end up with a lot of things that I never use. Just take a look at the picture below.






I use the toothbrush, toothpaste, floss, headache medicine, Qtips, face wash and that’s about it. Everything else is just... there. I mean, sure, I might need some a bandaid or take some allergy medicine, so I’ve got it. I should probably throw that fake tan stuff away though since it’s rather old. Let me go do that now.






This cabinet houses washcloths, tampons, razors, hair products that are rarely used, a tissue box crocheted cover I got at an estate sale, nail polish remover, a hair brush. On the top shelf, maybe you can see the sugar scrub I made myself. I think I’ve used it once. What a waste of good olive oil.

We showed you ours, now it's your turn...What’s in your medicine cabinet?

*Snark would like to note that the blog title is a play on the theme song to the 80s kid's show classic, Reading Rainbow. Sass would like to note that she still gets down to that theme song every now and again.

Monday, October 4, 2010

Waiting For The Party To Start

Over the weekend Snark sent me a bunch of songs by the band, Bloc Party. I have to admit that I've never heard of them before, so this was my first time giving them a listen. Snark let me know that this was "her band" during college - the one she'd listen to driving around being a general badass.

I downloaded all the songs, and let iTunes do its thing while I answered a few emails and caught up on blogs/websites that I read. The first song that came on, Like Eating Grass, wasn't bad - it started off kind of funky and had a nice beat to it. I found myself bopping my head along, but wasn't too distracted to not be able to continue doing my other stuff.


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I felt the same way about a few of the other songs... They were nice to have as background music, but I didn't find myself really getting into them or really wanting a closer listen. I could see how this would be good driving around music for sure, and can picture young Snark driving around in her car, windows down and Bloc Party blasting.

I'm not sure, however, that Bloc Party is the band for me. I don't really see adding them into the mix of music I play, but I wouldn't necessarily change the channel if I heard them on the radio...

I'll let Snark hold on to this band as her own, and maybe go play some Dr. Dog...

Thursday, September 30, 2010

The Opening Ceremonies


Well, hello there, wonderful people who we hope read our blog. I know yesterday it was mentioned that we would be talking about The Hunger Games today, but we made the sound decision not to...

We are going to talk about the first book... next week. This way, if you want, you have more than enough time to read them and join in on the discussion. Next Thursday, we're going to dive a little deeper into The Hunger Games and it's characters, talk about what we want to see in the movie version and also give you some pictures of who we see playing each role in the movie.

We are looking forward to it!

Tomorrow, we're going to help Sass pick out an outfit for a wedding, so come along and bring your opinions.

Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Baby, You Can Drive My Car...


Sass: Remember that MTV show Pimp My Ride? I wonder if they ever pimped a Mazda Protege, because I think my ride could use a little pimping.




I mean, it’s a fine ride, easy on the upkeep and gets me to where I need to go, but...it’s beige. Actually, I believe the official color is something like “Sand Mica” but really, that’s just fancy talk for “sort of shiny beige.”


We’ve had this car since 2002 and have done a fairly decent job of taking care of it. Despite a few dents, knicks and crappy rims, it hasn’t been in any major collisions with other cars or grocery store shopping carts.


Inside, however, is another story.





We have a toddler, so our car tends to not be, well...clean. I debated cleaning it up to take pictures for this blog post, but ended up being too lazy, deciding that it would just end up messy anyway, so why bother. I know, my ability to rationalize is truly a gift.


Anyway, The backseat is stuffed with all sorts of stuff, the biggest being my kid’s carseat. Looking at that picture I see a book, some papers, pens, blocks all on the seat. What you can’t see if a huge red stain that is in fact, melted crayon. If anybody has a supersecret tip for getting melted crayon out of car upholstery, I’m all ears!


There’s also a large picnic blanket, mini basketball, a stuffed turtle and apparently the top of a bowl of nuts. No clue where the actual nuts are. Let’s just assume they’ve been eaten.


The front seats are a bit better:





CDs get shoved into the side of the door along with maps, tissues and the occasional snack. I really do try to clean out the car every week or so, but it feel fruitless when it easily returns to this state within minutes of cleaning.


We are a one-car family, with our other modes of transportation being...our bikes! I strap a kid seat onto mine and haul the kiddo to run errands, take him to school or just putter around town. Mr. Sass takes his bike to work everyday.





I have to say...My bike is all sorts of sassy...and I love it.


Snark: I love your bike, too! I have a red cruiser that I need to get out of my parent’s garage. I’m just not sure where I would put it at my apartment. There is barely any room.


Anywho, that is a boring story for another day. Today, we’re talking cars. Here is a pic of my beauty:



Oh, now, I know y’all are jealous of 2008 Pontiac G6, but that’s okay. Everyone feels that way. (Not really)


Seriously, though, I like my car. Before the G6, I had a car that BUSTED on me at 60k miles. I think it was a lemon, and it was sour as hell if you know what I’m saying. My whole last year of college, I was dependent on other people to drive me places. Thank goodness my sister lived practically next door, and I never felt bad about asking to take her car. That’s what sisters are for, right?

So, when it came time (read: when I was actually able) to buy a car, I wanted something new and with a WARRANTY. If something broke, I wanted a guarantee that it would get fixed. I got a good deal on it too. I mean, it doesn’t hurt that I work at the dealership...


But, what do I do with a brand new car? I proceed to scratch it, dent it, back into things, etc. etc. I never hit anything in my old car, but with a new one, I’m like Monster Trucking it through Target’s parking lot. It’s quite sad.




That picture is proof -- my pathetic side mirror. What’s REALLY pathetic about it is, that is not the original mirror. No, I knocked the original mirror right off, backing out of the driveway. I hit the garbage can. In my defense, I was looking at traffic not the driveway, and the garbage men didn’t put it back in the right spot. They couldn’t wheel the damn thing two feet over! Sorry. What was I saying?  
Well, after paying $120 or so to get it replaced, I then hit it on the side of the garage when I was backing out. I broke a piece of the mirror off as you can tell from the picture.


Then, I have a picture of the inside of my car. It’s not too messy right now. There is a cardigan and a book in the passenger seat, some bracelets on the shifter, my iPod connector. My iPod isn't even in the car, though. I keep it inside becuase I have XM Radio and that's all I listen to practically. There is also some trash and receipts and such, but I don’t think that’s too obvious in the photo.

Well, that’s it for this Wednesday. Join us tomorrow when we shut off the television and crack open a book. It’s time for The Hunger Games.

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

For Whom the Bell Pepper Tolls

When Snark sent me this recipe, it couldn’t have come at a better time. I had leftover roasted chicken and some peppers, and needed something interesting and tasty to do with them. Okay, I might have said, “Hey, Snark. I have leftover roasted chicken and peppers. Make sure your recipe to me this week uses those. kthxbai.”


So, she sent me this recipe for stuffed peppers. I’m 99% certain she just google “chicken, peppers” but either way, I’m more than happy with the results.


I’ll be honest - I used the recipe as a blueprint, and kind of built it up on my own. I had one leftover pepper, but needed to get more and headed over to the local food co-op with the kiddo. We left with 5 different colored peppers.



I also put up some brown rice, even though the recipe didn’t call for it. Whenever I’ve eaten a stuffed vegetable (pepper, cabbage, etc...) there is always rice involved, so I decided to include some here. While the rice was cooking I worked on the rest of the filling. Now, this recipe says to chop up onion and garlic and stuff it raw into the pepper. That didn’t really sit well with me, so I ended up sauteing it a bit first. Also, when I sliced the tops off the peppers, I chopped them up and added it to the pan - no sense in wasting perfectly good pepper!



I added some tomato sauce and shredded chicken to the onion/garlic/pepper mixture and then went to get my paprika. That’s when I realized I was all out. I’m really bad at ensuring I have all my ingredients before settling in to cook. So, I improvised and tossed in some chili powder. By that time, the rice was done so I added that to the man and mixed it all up. I stuffed three different peppers and then sprinkled some cheese over them (instead of mixing it all throughout) and then popped them into the oven to bake.


They came out beautifully.





And, what’s more...they were super tasty as well. It was just the kiddo and me for dinner, and he gave it a raving review (despite 15 minutes later claiming that the onion in the dish caused his back to hurt. We later discovered that it was actually caused by the rug burn his uncle gave him during an exciting game of “dino-ball.” yeah. I still go by his earlier review of “Yum!”).


So, even though I totally bastardized the actual recipe, I’m okay with it, because the stuffed peppers I ended up making we’re pretty damn delicious. 


*Blog title "borrowed" from Snark.

Friday, September 24, 2010

Any Which Way You Paint It...

Well, today is Friday, so that means we’re going to talk something fashion. We have been posting pics of celebrities and judging, but today, we shall judge ourselves...


Hmm, yeah, I don’t think that works, but we will be talking something that every female has (a lot of men too) and that’s nail polish. Also, obviously, I've been ungrounded for not participating yesterday. lol.

Snark: I love nail polish. I have it it on my fingernails and toenails pretty much all the time. I enjoy changing it for a fresh, easy new look. I like buying nail polish at Ulta when it is buy 2 get 1 free. That way three bottles of OPI is only $16. Yikes, I know, still expensive, but nail polish lasts a while, so we can look at it as an investment. Right?
(That’s what I’m going with)

Here are a few of my favorites:

(I like how my name is in this picture twice)

We actually started talking about nail polish because I was super excited about the nail polish that I blended the other day. I was reading in some magazine how a brownish-purple would be the new fall basic color. Well, I had an old tan I wasn’t using because I bought pretty much the exact color recently without realizing I had that color already and I have a dark purple. I thought to myself. I can make that color! So, I did. All it took was a few drops of purple into the tan.



Then, I took a picture of my nails with the color I made on them. Don’t judge my chipped polish. I painted them about a week ago.


Sass: That is a pix of the kiddo’s toes. I took one of mine, but you can see the totally amateur hack job I did...polish everywhere! But...when I go to nail salons, they *always* comment on how super teeny tiny my toes/toe nails are. It’s enough to give a girl a complex. I did, however - go with a lovely shade of metallic silver. 


Please note the immense collection of “Wet & Wild” polish that I own. I pretty much won’t pay more than $1.99 for a bottle, and am pretty sure that most of those are at least 2 years old...so, yeah.

As you can tell, we had some fun with photobucket today, and we jazzed up our pictures.

Tell us, what’s your go to color?


Thursday, September 23, 2010

I'm a Gleek.

I’ve been waiting all summer for the return of this show and this past Tuesday couldn’t come soon enough. I’m not under the impression that Glee is some heady, thought provoking piece of television. In fact, I watch it for the exact opposite reason: It’s an hour of fluffy fun, speckled with guilty pleasure sing-a-longs.


I may have actually spent most of the summer listening to my Glee soundtrack so often, that my kid can now sing the “Da Da Song” (aka Don’t Stop Believing) by heart. Just saying.


The start to the show, where student-blogger Jacob goes around harassing the Glee Club members and Mr. Schuester was a great way to lead into the season. They took actual criticism of the show (Matthew Morrison’s blatant white guy rapping, overuse of the auto-tune feature and showtunes as well as others) and played up the jokes, while giving the audience a laugh. It could have come off as too self-referential, but they didn’t dwell on it - just allowed us to laugh along with them and then moved on.


Thankfully, the show did not compromise any of my favorite characters, including coach Sue Sylvester, played by the incomparable Jane Lynch. With gems like “First of all, female football coach, like a male nurse, sin against nature.” how can you not love her? Her witty barbs and spot on comic timing are part of the reason I keep coming back to the show.


Coach Sylvester doesn’t disappoint, ripping into post-partum cheerleader Quin and Santana with the new boobs. Also, her revenge tactic of serving the new football coach poop cookies had me laughing like a twelve year old boy. Apparently I’m a sucker for potty humor.





I enjoyed the music for the most part this episode, tapping my toes along to the easy sounds of the Glee Club members doing Jay-Z’s New York State of Mind and the Bieberlicious new kid’s rendition of Travis McCoy’s Billionaire.





I could have done without the Broadway tune Rachel belts out at the end or the audition song Sunshyne goes with, but that’s just personal taste and nothing against the actresses that play either of these ladies, because when they broke out into Lady Gaga’s Telephone in the girl’s bathroom? I may have almost peed myself. I kind of have a not so secret guilty obsession with the Gags, and these ladies did a fab job of representing.





I know I didn’t really talk much about plot, but for me...it’s about the snark and the song and I can only hope the rest of the season plays to those strengths!


Oh, you may have been wondering where the heck Snark is today. She promised me she was going to watch Glee so we could talk about together...and then she apparently had better things to do and didn't get around to it. So...she's in time out and *might* be back tomorrow. We'll see...

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

It's In the Eye of the Beholder...


Sass: The other day I had my yearly eye check up where I learned that (at 30) my eyesight is *still* deteriorating, my retinas are thinning and on top of all that, I got the “present” of some astigmatism in my left eye, which resulted in a new prescription and contacts. Of course, I came home and bitched about all of this to Snark. We then commiserated about our crappy eyes together.

I first got glasses when I was in ninth grade. There’s really no better way to say “Hello High School!” then with a brand spanking new set of shiny braces and goofy glasses. When I look back at the almost John Lennon style of glasses that I wore, I cringe and thank heavens that my sense of style has slightly improved, (despite my vision having only worsened).

Normally, I wear contacts, finding them to be a better fit for my daily life. My vision is really sucky - I can’t see more than a foot in front of my face without it being incredibly blurry. But, when I wear glasses, I totally rock them. I’ve got a hip pair of midnight blue Calvin Klein glasses with a chartreuse lining.  



If they didn’t make my depth perception all wonky, I’d wear them more often and fulfill the sexy librarian stereotype.
Ah well...sorry nerds.


(I have to step in and say I love that you put your glasses on top of HP7 and that I'm not ashamed that I knew that book without it's cover)


Oh, and since it’s always sunny in Philadelphia (not that I live there or anything. No, really...I don’t), I usually rock my (non-prescription) sunglasses as well. These puppies were five bucks at the local “cheap crap” store, but have been shading my peepers for almost a year now.


Snark: Woohoo for bad eyesight... right?

Well, I got glasses a little bit earlier than Sass. I think I was in fourth grade when I got my first pair. Remember how the nurse would come by and check your vision and hearing? Well, she sent a note home to my mother, informing her that I needed to go to the eye doctor.  


I was amazed by what I had been missing. Traffic lights weren’t fuzzy colors and people had freckles. I remember wearing them and annoying my mom at the grocery store by all the little things I could read from all the way across the store!


Well, even though glasses were amazing, there was a problem. I hated them. Actually, I hated every pair of glasses I had up until high school, I believe. They were big and dorky, and I was angry that I had to wear them. I remember in fifth grade (new school), the nurse repeatedly asked me if I had gotten new glasses (since I lost the ones the previous year). She would keep coming by, but being me, I hadn’t told my mom I’d lost my previous pair. Until high school, I think I “lost” four pairs of glasses.  


Needless to say, I ended up with a new, nerdier pair. In Middle School, even though I KNEW I could see better with them, I wouldn’t wear them. I would copy off friend’s papers when taking notes, or I would ask to copy right off the projector. I took Discoveries as an elective in middle school, and I had the same teacher all three years. She would ask me daily where my glasses were. I always had an excuse.

Looking back, I can’t even imagine how I got by because my eye sight is about the same and without my glasses or contacts, I’m hopeless.


Well, in high school, I realized that my teachers probably weren't going to let me stand next to the overhead to take notes, so I took to wearing my glasses in the classroom. I would then take them OFF to walk through the hallways to my next class. It was pretty ridiculous.

I also got contacts about sophomore year in high school, but by that time, I was a full-fledged glasses wearer. I wore them pretty much all the time all the way through college. They fit me. I never felt dorky for wearing them because I had frames I liked.

These are my newest frames:

 


They're maroonish with gold arms. I mostly wear these on days when my eyes are tired. I wear my contacts pretty much every day these days, but I like to take them out and slip on my glasses when I'm at home. I went to cheap Vision One for my last frames purchase, so I got two pair for like sixty bucks.

These are my other glasses, but they feel crooked on my face, so I don’t wear them that often. And, yes, that is cheetaesque print on the arms. Don't make fun.

Ooh, then we have sunglasses. I love these. I got them at a vintage store in Austin for about $15 which is pretty much the max I’ll spend on sunglasses. I’ve had them for about a year.


So do you wear glasses or are you one of those freaks with 20/20 vision? Let us know even if your sight is perfect. We won't hold it against you... much.

Monday, September 20, 2010

The Doctor is...In.

You know that one elusive radio song that's super catchy, yet you have no clue who it's by? I have a few of those thanks to my local indie radio station. They're great about playing awesome songs, but not so fabulous about letting me know who the artists are. There's one song they play frequently that I've grown to love, and I've just given up on ever finding out who it's by. I figure a little mystery makes me dig it even more.


So, imagine my surprise when I started listening to Dr. Dog, the musical offering this week from Snark. There it was! *My* song! The song is called Shadow People and I really love it. The melody is familiar, and every time I listen to it, I feel like it's been a part of my musical repertoire for a while. Yet, at the same time it feels remarkable fresh and new. It starts off slow, mellow and entrancing and builds up into a toe-tapping number that makes me smile. I often find myself whistling the tune later on in the day, it's that infectious (and not in an annoying way, like say the herpes, for instance).



The rest of the Dr. Dog songs Snark sent my way follow the same formula. There is something comforting and familiar about them without being too played out or repetitive. After listening to a few songs, I finally realized who Dr. Dog reminded me of: Blind Melon. Sure, there are no little girls running around in bee costumes, and Shannon Hoon's soulful voice is a lot smoother than the twangy styling of lead singer Scott McMicken, but the same heart is felt in both bands, as well as similar melodies.


I can see Dr. Dog becoming a regular part of my musical fare, especially for car rides or hanging around outside. They receive 3.5/5 paws from me. 

Friday, September 17, 2010

Hollyweird.

It’s always nice to see a music television channel promote and celebrate music instead of teen moms, orange (excuse me, “tanned”) alcoholics from the Jersey Shore and short lived sitcoms. This past weekend musicians, bands and stars all walked the white carpet at MTV’s Video Music Awards and the fashion was...well...We’re not quite sure *where* the fashion was, but there were definitely some interesting ensembles to look at.

Lady Gaga

Sass: Everyone and their butcher is talking about Lady Gaga’s get up this week. I now have an idea, however, of what to do with all that extra CSA meat in my freezer...

Snark: All I want to know is how PETA is going to react to this? She’s not wearing fur, so they won’t throw red paint. Hmm... maybe they could throw vats of A1 steak sauce at her?

Ciara

I’m not sure who Ciara is, but I’m pretty sure she’s wanted for the murder of Big Bird (which she tried to cover up by dying his feathers black and white and turning him into a dress). Where’s PETA for a hard hitting investigation when you need them?

Ciara sang that song that one time. You know, um, that song. I’m so in the know. Haha. You mentioned PETA this time around. Man, great minds, ya know? Hmm... I like the top of this dress. I don’t mind feathers, but these are for the birds. Is that how that statement goes? Not sure...

Selena Gomez

I’m almost certain I can recreate this dress using two boxes of aluminum foil and some beads from my kid’s craft cabinet.

This totally looks like one of those outfits the hot alien girls wore on Star Trek. The ensemble would look better if she was green. How could her stylist miss that?

Bonnie McKee


Psst...I forgot my pants!

Hey, do you think people can tell my hair color is dyed? or Can someone tell me where the bathroom is? 


Do any of these frocks tickle your fancy? 

Photos courtesy of Coco Perez and ProjectRungay

Thursday, September 16, 2010

Yes...We're Talking True Blood Again - Deal With It.

It’s Thursday again, so that means we are going to talk television. The fall season is starting back up, but we still can’t seem to let go of our summer shows, well, mostly just True Blood. I know, I know, we just talked about it last week, but we were left a little wanting with the season finale. So, we just have to talk about it.


Can we safely say that Alan Ball has decided to disregard the books entirely and has come up with his own version of what happens with these characters?


Yeah, I believe so, but then, it seems to me like he’s following the basics of the book. He straight up told us that there are going to be witches next season, and well, we know that was what book four was all about. I’m just hoping that someone, i.e. Eric, plays the same role in the show as in the book. *nudge, nudge, wink, wink*


Show? Or do you mean “shower”? I mean...um, let’s move on before I get distracted. So, the finale. I have to say, that Russel Edgington really put me off to BBQ for a while. Those flaky, crispy lips? Yuck. I have to say, for as much as Anna Paquin’s Sookie annoys me, the scenes between her and Russel were well acted. I liked their absolutely crazy banter. And when she sent Talbot through the garbage disposal? Poor man, hasn’t he been through enough?


He put you off BBQ? Hahaha. That’s perfect. Yeah, his character is so out of control, but I like it. When she put Talbot down the sink, I was thinking, “Oh, no, she didn’t!” Which is pretty lame, but we can’t control our thoughts, can we? What I did love was Eric. He had some good lines this episode. I also like how we’ve been getting to see more of the good parts of Eric, not just the bastardy parts.


Yes - I agree...The various shades of Eric shined through in this episode. The end there, when he showed up all coated in cement? I died a little. Who knew somebody could look that devastatingly handsome like that. Not that Sookie seemed to care. Acted a little harsh there, huh? Before she got sucked up into the Faery space craft...


I couldn’t find Eric in cement, so I settled for this pic. I hope you don’t mind...



No...I don't mind at all. 


When Sookie was running through the graveyard, I thought if she is running back to Bill, I’m going to bitch slap her so hard. Thank goodness she wasn’t. Also, it’s good she wasn’t since the Queen was there, fighting Matrix style with Bill. That visual effect did nothing for me. It looked stupid. So, if Bill kills her, will he be King? That would be insane.


No, I don’t think he would...Eric maybe? Or another area sheriff? But yeah, you’d think HBO could spring for better special effects. Between that scene and the lame CGI panthers, I’m beginning to think they’re allowing some high school videography class work on developing their skills. Oh, and speaking of the panthers...can we talk about wtf is going on with Jason being the new leader of the Hotshot panther crew?


Yeah, with their Deliverance teeth and clothes? It’s going to be interesting next season. There is only so much inbred panther business that I can handle. Though, I do love Jason. He has the best of intentions. He’s just so stupid... Loveable, but stupid.


Yeah, like a puppy. Jason would totally shift into a puppy if he was supernatural. Oh, so you mentioned before that Eric had some good lines. I have to say that there were a few good lines in this season finale. Lafayette had a few, one of which had me laughing out loud.
“You’re a witch, who's a nurse, who's a dude.”
I mean, that’s classic Laffy, right there.



Oh, yeah, I loved that part. “Wait, magic?” I am glad that Alan Ball didn’t kill Lafayette like in the book. I wonder if he will be all involved in the witch wars next season... well, if they even do that. I mean, they are going  to do something since they zoned in on that doll in Hoyt and Jessica’s new fixer-upper.


That doll scared me. Let’s forget about that. But can we please talk about how adorable Hoyt and Jessica are? I loved the intervention his mama set up at his job site. That killed me - with the guidance counselor. Way to go Hoyt for standing up to them! I didn’t really love the character of Jessica at first, but I like where they’ve taken her for sure.


The intervention was great. Also, Tara’s character is not as annoying as she was. I feel as though I’m a serious True Blood accent critic, being from where it takes place (Shreveport), and her accent was the one that bothered me the most. It took me a while to see, or hear, past it. I like her new do. It’s a lot better than those braids. I’m also curious to see where she goes, since she’s so obviously leaving Bon Temps.


All I know is that I LOVE Tara’s new hair cut. All that Southern twang sounds the same to me. Oh, and Sam? Why’d they have to go and make him all Mr. Badass now? Not Sam. sigh. I’m hoping he didn’t really shoot his brother.


I bet he shot him in the leg or something, so he couldn’t run. Sam is acting like a big asshole, but it’s believable. He’s a good actor.


I guess we’ll have to wait until next season for all these answers and more. Can’t wait to see what other tricks and treats Alan Ball has up his sleeve. Let us know what you thought of the final episode. Did it live up to your expectations or were you feeling all disappointed when it ended?

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Refrigerator Raider

Well, hello there...

It’s Wednesday again, so that means y’all get a sneak peek into our lives. We decided to compare the things that we all have to see how we differ. It’s been fun so far with front doors and knick knacks, but today we’re going where every single episode of Mtv Cribs has gone before -- the fridge.


So, do I have a bottle of Cristal chilling in my fridge like P. Diddy? No, I have a forty of malt liquor that I’m not sure where it came from and two bottles of Andre. Does Sass have a whole row dedicated to the energy drink she promotes? Yeah, I don’t think so.


Check out what we do have. Sass is going to go first.


Sass: When we first bought this place, I was all wide eyed excited at the thought of a sleek, stainless steel fridge. But now? Not so much. Not only do magnets not stick on the front, but our fridge is set up in a way that makes it very narrow, and a pain to organize properly, especially the freezer. That doesn’t prevent us from stuffing it full of food on a weekly basis.
Here’s a wide shot of the entire thing. You can see that there really isn’t much rhyme or reason as to where we place things.


That’s a close up of our freezer. Basically our freezer holds three main things: frozen fruit, frozen meat and frozen treats like ice cream. We make smoothies a lot, so frozen fruit is big in our house. Either we freeze fresh fruit after we’ve picked it, or just buy bags of frozen fruit at the store.


We belong to a meat CSA (remember that whole farm to table bit from yesterday? We really do our best to adhere to it). Every month we receive a bunch of meat from a local farm...anything from ground beef to steak to chicken.

And yeah...no freezer is complete without some ice cream or tots...


Our fridge is organized a bit better, I think. Most of our drinks are up at the top...OJ, local milk and our latest purchase - local cider! It really starts to feel like fall once the local ciders start coming out. We may have *just* bought that cider as well...It never lasts long here.


There’s also the requisite yogurt (we go through so much yogurt in this house) as well as local chicken eggs (I’d say we easily eat 2 dozen, if not 3, a week!), 1/2 a grapefruit, some leftover Moroccan veggies that I made the other day, and some artificial margarine spread (can you read the disdain I type that with through your computer?). I hate margarine and am a huge proponent of butter, but my brother - who lives with us - does not agree, so I allow his fake “dairy” spread in hopes he’ll see the light one day...


And lastly, here’s a photo of the door of our fridge. Up top you can see a tub of yeast (for all the baking I do) and actual, real butter my brother doesn’t touch. In the shelf below that there’s some jams, peanut butter (and sunflower seed butter for the kiddo’s school which is nut-free), local grade-b syrup and some probiotics because I love my gut.

(Snark: You put your honey in the fridge?? Weird. I put syrup in the fridge, though, so I guess it's the same thing.)


A little further down and you see our assortment of soy sauces and hot sauces as well as some u-Bet chocolate sauce that Mr. Sass bought to make egg creams (which have neither egg nor cream in them. go figure).

Snark: Sass has so much in her fridge. Mine is going to look sparse compared to hers. I do have one thing she doesn’t have, though, and that is a MAGNETIZED DOOR!



I live in an apartment, and the kitchen is definitely not state of the art. I think y’all can tell that by the door itself. Who buys manilla appliances these days? No one, that’s who. Anyway, on the door, I have some invitations, birthday cards, a post card, a picture of my niece, a pic of myself and my younger sister as babies and a list of things I can and can not digest easily without a gallbladder. Fun. I know.



Moving on to the inside, y’all can see that it’s not stocked. I do live alone, though, so a stocked fridge would most likely mean a lot of wasted food, and that is never good. I’ve got fruit and veggies, milk, chai, creamer, filtered water, juice, pudding, hummus and some Chinese egg drop soup that I should eat today or throw out. There is also some chicken and ground turkey that I wish I could freeze, but alas, my freeze burns EVERYTHING. I have to keep it to the minimum for freezer items.

(I need to pop in and say - holy cow! Your fridge is so freaking neat!)


Then, there is the door. I seem to have a lot of salad dressing and mustard. If you come to my house, don’t expect a sandwich with mayo. It’s not going to happen. I also have some custard style yogurt which is my favorite. There is a really good muscadine jelly from the Farmer’s Market, minced garlic, fake butter, goat’s cheese and some alcohol that will prob never be consumed. I’ve had that bottle of wine for over a year. I wonder if it is even still good?


Well, those are the fridges. What we want to know is what do you always have in the fridge? What item can you not pass up at the grocery store? Let us know!