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  • Okay, cough up the recipe. I'm wanting it and I don't even like pecan pie. But I am prepared to let go of expectations and approach new experiences with an open mind, dontcha know!
    My Primal Journal: http://www.marksdailyapple.com/forum/thread53052.html

    "Freedom from fear" could be said to sum up the whole philosophy of human rights. - Dag Hammarskjold

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    • Okay now, THAT I will like. That needs to be cooked TODAY.
      My Primal Journal: http://www.marksdailyapple.com/forum/thread53052.html

      "Freedom from fear" could be said to sum up the whole philosophy of human rights. - Dag Hammarskjold

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      • I am going on your good word, and I can see what this recipe is doing - I just really don't like bananas. Perhaps I will get touch o' green bananas because they are less banana-ey. Will try!

        Thankeee!
        I have a mantra that I have spouted for years... "If I eat right, I feel right. If I feel right, I exercise right. If I exercise right, I think right. If I think right, I eat right..." Phil-SC

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        • If bananas make your mouth itch or you can taste bananas in ANYTHING, I'd say stay away from this one. There is a slight banana flavor to it, although the custard flavor dominates it.
          Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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          • Wonder how this would taste with cashews? (She says wonderingly...)
            My Primal Journal: http://www.marksdailyapple.com/forum/thread53052.html

            "Freedom from fear" could be said to sum up the whole philosophy of human rights. - Dag Hammarskjold

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            • Originally posted by naiadknight View Post
              If bananas make your mouth itch or you can taste bananas in ANYTHING, I'd say stay away from this one. There is a slight banana flavor to it, although the custard flavor dominates it.
              No allergies or sensitivities, and if it is slight, I think I might be able to deal. I just can't do straight up banana or banana cream pie or bananas in ambrosia or bananas in fruit salad or anything blatant like that. I can do banana bread, funny though.
              I have a mantra that I have spouted for years... "If I eat right, I feel right. If I feel right, I exercise right. If I exercise right, I think right. If I think right, I eat right..." Phil-SC

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              • Originally posted by naiadknight View Post
                It's loosely based on Son of Grok's Primal Flan recipe.
                1 can coconut milk
                2 bananas
                3 eggs
                a tetch of honey
                pecans, both whole and ground
                more honey
                butter, ghee, or coconut oil
                In a blender, puree the eggs, coconut milk, and bananas and honey to taste to a smooth consistency. Take the ground pecans and mix it with melted grease until it'll hold together when you clench it in a fist. Now press that into 6 ramekin bases and walls as your crust. Pour the custard in the blender into your ramekins and bake at 350* in a water bath until mostly set. Pull out and top with pecans and drizzle with honey. Put back in until pecans are toasted and the custard is right (approx 5 min.) Let cool, if you can.
                damjkhui print screen button don't work! Frikin technology my arse!... ohhhhh, it helps to have a printer..... ok where's my frikin pencil!

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                • Originally posted by ssn679doc View Post
                  damjkhui print screen button don't work! Frikin technology my arse!... ohhhhh, it helps to have a printer..... ok where's my frikin pencil!
                  Remember when they told us that computers would replace paper and make our lives easier...?!
                  I have a mantra that I have spouted for years... "If I eat right, I feel right. If I feel right, I exercise right. If I exercise right, I think right. If I think right, I eat right..." Phil-SC

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                  • Originally posted by Crabbcakes View Post
                    Remember when they told us that computers would replace paper and make our lives easier...?!
                    and they were right. Sadly they were only right if they were talking about access to pornography.

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                    • Originally posted by canio6 View Post
                      and they were right. Sadly they were only right if they were talking about access to pornography.
                      Oh, wow. Don't get me started - I am violently allergic to the slightest whiff of the stuff. When you come from a history of abuse, that shit ain't funny anymore. But I think you are absolutely right. Sadly.

                      Hey naiad, it has been really nice to chat, but I will have to be back later - I gotta go run the kids around. First will stay with Third, who now has it exiting both ends under pressure, just on a slow schedule, and Second and Fourth need to go into town... Gymnastics class and a new swimsuit and goggles, respectively. See you soon!
                      I have a mantra that I have spouted for years... "If I eat right, I feel right. If I feel right, I exercise right. If I exercise right, I think right. If I think right, I eat right..." Phil-SC

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                      • Originally posted by canio6 View Post
                        and they were right. Sadly they were only right if they were talking about access to pornography.
                        AND a government computer, no less!

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                        • Lunch was leftovers and fridge cleanings: 2 sausages (1 curry dog, 1 garlic dog), 2 slices of Muenster and the last of the asadero, and most of the remnants of the spag and meatballs MIL brought over one night.
                          Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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                          • That was some kind of stupid. I was working with a coworker (previously referred to as Asshole) and we ended up on a joint phone call with a man that called himself a contractor. He couldn't figure out an invert slope. Not that it was badly drawn, but that he didn't know the math, didn't even know how to lay it out. He's a contractor. He does this shit for a LIVING. I'm hoping to god/dess/e/s that he doesn't get teh winning bid, because if he does, the client is FUCKED.
                            Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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                            • Dinner: pastrami/ lettuce/ havarti rollup, a few pieces of sushi, and a bowl of tomato basil soup.
                              Tomorrow's bento jar is packed: wings, spag with squash, broccoli w/ havarti, and a bowl of sausage, havarti, and red bell (because I lucked into clearance produce and got a red AND a yellow bell for $1.
                              Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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                              • All I want (right now) is a decent night's sleep. One where I'm not woken up by a dog or by Geek snoring loud enough to be an air raid siren. I tried getting him to roll over several times and it didn't work until AFTER I'd put earplugs in and found my noiseblocker pillow. I was half a comfort level from just packing it up and sleeping on the futon.
                                Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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