Remember The How-To Thing?
How to be awesome:
This works best in an iron skillet. Brown one white onion and four big cloves of garlic in light olive oil. One the onion goes translucent, chop in a couple four or five red jalapenos. Deglaze with a short shot of whiskey. Really scratch all that brown goodness of the pan. you may have to add a touch of water to really get it all. Dump that into a pot with about four cups of water.
This is where I add the cup or so of Mexican red beans. There are a million methods to cooking beans, believe it or not. Soak them, scald them, whatever. Just cook the damn beans, sugartits.
Dump in a couple pieces of saltpork. Pour in a big shot of red New Mexican style chili powder. Put in a little cumin. Then the secret: add about a teaspoon, but no more, of turmeric. Cook that for however long it takes the beans.
Rock and roll, bitches.
How to be badass:
Run five fucking miles. Then run up a hundred foot tall river terrace repeatedly until you fall over.
Bad. Ass.
How to be batshit:
This is advice for all you lady folk.
You know how you call sometimes or come over and you’re angry because you think we don’t want to talk to you?
I won’t point fingers, name names, etc, but in my experience every single one of you does this. So, I will tell you a little secret.
If you think someone doesn’t want to talk to you, it makes absolutely no sense to rampage in and start yelling at them. Because then they won’t want to talk to you.
Anything I didn’t cover?
May 6, 2009 at 12:07 pm
Just cook the damn beans, sugartits. –> This made me laugh out loud.
As for them womens who go batshit crazy over guys not calling or whatever … so not worth it. For either of you. It’s called space!! It’s a good thing! I mean, a little space is good so you experience experiences and then when you finally DO get to have that talk, there is actually something to talk about! Works out well, that having your own life thing.
May 6, 2009 at 8:58 pm
ok. the whiskey was good, but the stuff was chunky. are you supposed to cut up the onion and garlic? shit…
regarding the batshit? um… works both ways. either you want to
fuck metalk to me, or you don’t. if not? i’ll find someone who does. no mystery to it…May 6, 2009 at 9:02 pm
EM: As well it should. As tits and sugar are often interchangable.
You know, I think the crazy is just one aspect of dealing with anyone, male or female, that makes me want to live on an innertube in the Gulf of Mexico.
Daisyfae: Meh, really everything but the whiskey was optional.
I think the batshit is not a strictly female trait. I just think it’s funny how the logic of the ‘why don’t you want to talk to me RIGHT NOW!’ works.
May 7, 2009 at 2:14 am
my secret ingredient is a couple of squares of good quality dark chocolate. Seriously, it makes the beans taste great…..
May 7, 2009 at 7:17 am
You know, it’s common in some parts of Mexico to have a little dark chocolate in just about everything. One thing I noticed is that buying a quality Mexican cocao or chocolate makes a huge difference when you’re using it in any sort Mesoamerican dish. The closest runner up would be Ghiardelli, the Italian company. For whatever reason, most European and North American chocolates are candy-like. That being said, I’ve thrown a Hershey’s bar in a pot of chili out camping once. It was glorious.
Also:
Chiles are an aphrodisiac. So is cocao. It makes total sense to put them together to me.
May 7, 2009 at 6:27 pm
How to deal with men that drive you batshit:
Slap them.
(Yes, I cheated and read the post above ^^)
May 7, 2009 at 10:46 pm
Cléa:Hey, some women can deal with awesome, some can’t. (read your pet peave post)
May 8, 2009 at 1:04 am
Beans and whisky. Sounds good. Set me up.
May 9, 2009 at 8:55 am
Batshit: Popsicle on a drunken man’s scrotum. True story.
May 10, 2009 at 5:57 pm
Wow. You better give details.
May 12, 2009 at 6:24 pm
That’s what happens if you get drunk and then chase me around the house while giving me a wet-willy. I don’t like shit in my ears. I’ll happily pour more drinks for you and then initiate one hell of a wake up as soon as it seems the REM bit of sleep has hit.