Sunday, June 26, 2005

Now wait just a minute

I thought "til death do you part"
would also include me getting into
the Ray Secret Ingredient Society.

Apparently membership remains
at an exclusive 1.


Gypsy said...

That is the funniest thing I have seen all day.

My mom kept me from knowing how she seasoned her fried chicken, when I was growing up. It used to frustrate me, but eventually I just found a mix of seasonings that suited me. Now Mom can't remember how she made her own damned fried chicken, and she can't ask anyone to remind her because she kept it such a secret.

Remember, Ray... at some point, for some reason, you might want to enjoy your special recipe, but be unable to fix it yourself. You might enjoy keeping it a club of one for now, but it could come back to bite you on the ass someday.

Secret chili spice in a bottle marked with

Anonymous said...

Oh, I am so finding that secret chili spice next time I come over. I already have the secret cookie recipe. I'll be set

dunsany said...

What y'all don't realize is that I told her exactly what was in it as we were eating it.