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Tom Keats
Guest
I've never particularly cared for the stuff,
but I'm willing to give it another chance.
I may even dare to see what it does to my
homemade coleslaw.
I don't usually indulge in dairy products other
than hard cheese (I absolutely detest straight-up
milk,) and I also occasionally suffer leg (calf)
cramps. There's been a number of times I've had
to pull over, sit down, stretch my leg out, maybe
kick a shoe off, and let my calf muscle first
punish me with excruciating pain, and then
gradually, begrudgingly allow my toes to all
point in the right direction (forward.)
So, I'm going to see if including cottage cheese
in my diet might enhance my cycling experience.
If I put it in my coleslaw, I figure the usual
big splash of dill pickle juice I put in there,
plus maybe a drizzle of orange juice, might kill
any horribly insipid cottage cheese flavour.
I might even top my potato pancakes with it,
instead of sour cream. But I admit I'll have
to force myself to do so.
And I ain't letting the stuff anywhere near my aspics.
cheers, & I'm not very fond of bananas either,
Tom
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but I'm willing to give it another chance.
I may even dare to see what it does to my
homemade coleslaw.
I don't usually indulge in dairy products other
than hard cheese (I absolutely detest straight-up
milk,) and I also occasionally suffer leg (calf)
cramps. There's been a number of times I've had
to pull over, sit down, stretch my leg out, maybe
kick a shoe off, and let my calf muscle first
punish me with excruciating pain, and then
gradually, begrudgingly allow my toes to all
point in the right direction (forward.)
So, I'm going to see if including cottage cheese
in my diet might enhance my cycling experience.
If I put it in my coleslaw, I figure the usual
big splash of dill pickle juice I put in there,
plus maybe a drizzle of orange juice, might kill
any horribly insipid cottage cheese flavour.
I might even top my potato pancakes with it,
instead of sour cream. But I admit I'll have
to force myself to do so.
And I ain't letting the stuff anywhere near my aspics.
cheers, & I'm not very fond of bananas either,
Tom
--
Nothing is safe from me.
Above address is just a spam midden.
I'm really at: tkeats curlicue vcn dot bc dot ca