This morning, hearing yells of anger I stumble downstairs to see the following scene:
Teh n00b, standing on a stepstool, bread cut haphazardly with crumbs all over the floor, hitting a jar with a butter knife in frustration because he can't get it open.
Jam? Nope. Hoisin sauce.
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Breakfast of n00b champions
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Yikes. I'll file that one under "be careful what you wish for, n00b."
In related news, I've just gone insane for sweet simmered miso on everything. Yum.
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