(Not Your) Tombstone Contest

So I do Halloween big. Real big. Whole front yard big. Every year I add a tombstone or two to the collection. This year I decided to run a contest for best Epitaph. Leave a comment with an Epitaph that is NOT GOOGLEABLE and then the winner will be picked either by me or by whoever gets the most “likes”

I will then let you pick the shape that you want and I will make and display this tombstone in my yard.

Rules: No Sex, Satan, or anything Religious. That stuff just creeps out the neighbors AND I do have small children who live with me.

You want a piece of me?

Smonkyou some Mozzarella

Once upon a time there was this guy named Smonkyou. I mostly liked smonkyou until I found out about his hate of cheese. One day while at a conference I was given a shirt by Mandy that came from smonkyou. You see Mandy mostly likes him too but we both agree that he can not be fully loved because of his hatred of cheese. The shirt he gave a few of us can be seen in this video here (at the end). Now I am able to combine at least one thing I love with one thing I mostly like. Thanks Smonkyou.

So I can’t make Fried Corn Balls, what’s new.

Ever wonder where creamed corn comes from and what one actually cooks with it? Creamed corn is my reference food for anything that comes out of the pantry. Not sure why. So a few nights ago @hockeymandad mentioned that you can make creamed corn taste good in the form of balls. Corn Balls. FRIED Corn Balls.

Since I was about due for my midnight snack, what better than to make some right then and there?

At this point I must have pushed mute b/c the rest of the video is silent. I took a picture of the results. Needless to say they didn’t turn out how I thought.

Broken Ball Bits and Burnt Ball