tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15363790.post115981843078912838..comments2023-09-22T10:50:41.465-07:00Comments on Finny Knits: Packed-ish & PieFinnyKnitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08813175777047535103noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15363790.post-1160154165320288182006-10-06T10:02:00.000-07:002006-10-06T10:02:00.000-07:00Lucy -- welcome! Make some pies. If need be, bring...Lucy -- welcome! Make some pies. If need be, bring the laptop in there and read while you roll out the dough. I will admit to having the laptop in the kitchen while I made Limoncello. For some reason I thought the recipe, while only a few lines long, warranted constant referencing. I'm a tad on the anal retentive side while also having a lazy streak that prevents me from doing normal things like, say, printing a recipe out instead of dragging computer equip. into the kitchen. I know, duh.FinnyKnitshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08813175777047535103noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15363790.post-1160011682743990682006-10-04T18:28:00.000-07:002006-10-04T18:28:00.000-07:00Oh my goodness, you are hysterical!I love your way...Oh my goodness, you are hysterical!I love your way with words. I'm afraid my procrastination has reached new heights since I've started reading blogs. Now if I could just move the computer in the kitchen, I could join you in the pie making therapy as well!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15363790.post-1159901326665418042006-10-03T11:48:00.000-07:002006-10-03T11:48:00.000-07:00Yeah, 12 funfilled hours from SFO. Wee. Thank you ...Yeah, 12 funfilled hours from SFO. Wee. <BR/><BR/>Thank you for your well wishes. Perhaps they will permeate the hard candy shells of the check-in clerk at Virgin. I might be able to handle a crying baby if I was sipping champagne in first class.<BR/><BR/>:)FinnyKnitshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08813175777047535103noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15363790.post-1159894336325918642006-10-03T09:52:00.000-07:002006-10-03T09:52:00.000-07:00Ugh, twelve hours, I totaly forgot that you were o...Ugh, twelve hours, I totaly forgot that you were on the west coast for a moment.<BR/><BR/>I have two wishes for your trip, that the gate crew will recognise your fabulousness and bump you up to first class and that you will have the very first ever transatlantic flight that doesn't have an infant on it.<BR/><BR/>Have fun!Stunned Donorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08760806404865427760noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15363790.post-1159892440329160202006-10-03T09:20:00.000-07:002006-10-03T09:20:00.000-07:00Farmgirl: I daresay that your Savory Tomato Pesto ...Farmgirl: I daresay that your Savory Tomato Pesto pie has reinvigorated our All Pie All The Time mantra. I craaaaaaaaaaaaave that parmesan (sorry, I didn't have pecorino) biscuit crust. As soon as my tomatoes ripen next summer, that is SO what I'm making. Arrivaderci!<BR/><BR/>E & I: Girl. Make a pie. It's so awesomely easy and fabulous. Plus, it'll make you the hero in your own house. The blissful look on Hubby's face when I pull a pie from the oven is worth rolling out a pie crust any day of the week. How do you like the book so far?<BR/><BR/>Shelley: You have no idea. The screeches of joy on this end are deafening. And I have to fly for 12 hours. That's saying a lot. And don't worry, all my toiletries are in travel size bottles and fit into the suitcase (just zipped it up). Oh, and I'm leaving my big ass blowdryer here, cuz, I hear Italians blow dry their hair from time to time. Ciao bella!FinnyKnitshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08813175777047535103noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15363790.post-1159862801593222402006-10-03T01:06:00.000-07:002006-10-03T01:06:00.000-07:00"OOOOH!" she screamed with anticipation. The suspe..."OOOOH!" she screamed with anticipation. The suspense...it's like Oscar night around here.<BR/><BR/>And, toiletries? Honey, one time one of my former study abroad students arrived with a SUITCASE FULL OF TOILETRIES. It weighed a ton of bricks. We asked, what's in that thing, a dead body? No. Princess had brought enough shampoo, conditioner, hair spray and other various sundries to last her projected consumption during SIX MONTHS in Italy. Sigh, the memories... We told her that Italians wash their hair too.Shelley - At Home in Romehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07852984952753737225noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15363790.post-1159837917492173012006-10-02T18:11:00.000-07:002006-10-02T18:11:00.000-07:00Wow! You! You're good! Lol! I'm a housewife with ...Wow! You! You're good! Lol! I'm a housewife with a ton of time on my hands and I have not attempted to make a pie yet....you're my hero!!Ebony and Ivoryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13701793900033205804noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15363790.post-1159828449438625182006-10-02T15:34:00.000-07:002006-10-02T15:34:00.000-07:00Oh Finny, You never fail to crack me up. You have ...Oh Finny, <BR/>You never fail to crack me up. You have such a funny way with words. And I am so envious of your ALL PIE ALL THE TIME household you have no idea.<BR/><BR/>We just finished the last of a frozen (defrosted before inhaling of course) Savory Tomato Pesto Pie I made in anticipation of my mom's visit. She loved it. Now if we only had a couple of wedges of your blueberry peach pie for dessert. : )<BR/><BR/>Hope you have a fabulous vacation--though I have no doubt that you will. Even if they lose your itty bitty ton on of bricks suitcase (INCLUDING all your shoes and toiletries) you'll manage to not only make the most of it, but turn it into a hysterical story that will have the rest of us ROTFLOAO! Bon Voyage!!!!!Farmgirl Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04851855517852917202noreply@blogger.com