As I write this, at 11 pm on January 26, it is minus 7 degrees F. That is ridiculous. The cold snap we are enduring is getting extended, then re-extended and now it is indefinite. What did we do to have our world thrown into the icebox? Al Gore is a bullshit artist. There is no global warming.
I use a small space heater at my place and it is on all the time. I am afraid of what kind of damage that is going to do to my power supply bill. Maybe if I don't check the mailbox, it won't be there. I know when I extend my hand in to retrieve my bills, it is going to bite my hand. It will chomp down on me and take blood.
The gathering at the church Saturday night was amazing. The movie was really great. The food was stupendous. I made 11 pizzas. We had 14 in all because another attendee brought some also. They were mediocre compared to my creations. Even my plain cheese pizzas earn raves. I have secret weapons I use to lure the masses into my culinary cheesy masterpieces. I did make a version of my white chicken pesto pizza. The difference this time was no feta cheese. It didn't make that big of a difference. Next time I might not use the whole wheat dough balls to make pies smaller than 16 inches. It was too thick. At the end of the movie, there wasn't a single piece of pizza to be found. It was a good night.
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