Tuesday, February 02, 2010

In the kitchen with Dawg.


Last Saturday evening in Ottawa, being wined and dined by the inimitable Dr. Dawg in the company of Lulu and Dawg's delightful co-blogger Marie Eve. And here's Dawg's spice rack:



Yeah, you should be jealous.

8 comments:

Michael said...

"jealous"? If you're in Dawg's kitchen and the two of you are cooking up something that involves his voodoo spice rack, I think the "be" that we should all be is very afraid. I'll be keeping an eye out for clouds of gathering crows and bursts of volcanic flame from the crest of Mt Doom. (Sorry, make that the steam vent over Darcy's grill.)

CC said...

The curry has a shelf of its own.

The Doc said...

Oh, I'm quite disappointed that you were in Ottawa, and I didn't know. I would dearly love the chance to meet the Cynic himself.

Not to mention Lulu and her shoes.

Dr.Dawg said...

Who's Darcy?

Michael said...

Sorry. I meant D'Arcy's, as in D'
Arcy McGee's. I assumed it was a haunt given your open invitation to any CAPP protesters to gather there after the demo on the Hill.

(Now if you ask "What's the Hill?", I am seriously going to wonder just what you and CC were consuming.)

Did you give him a palantir?

LuLu said...

Saturday night's meeting of the minds called for boots -- just in case anyone was wondering.

The Doc said...

I wonder if it was the temperature as well as the minds which dictated that decision, Lulu.

the rev. paperboy said...

The curry has a shelf of its own.

In my pre-lunch hour hunger I read that as "has a shelf-life of its own" and immediately thought, "shelf-life? If Dawg is the kind of guy I take him for, it probably has a half-life"