2 1-pound bunches trimmed and cut into about 3/8" dice (or "a little less than a half inch"). 12 oz sugar, 1/3 cup corn starch, 1.5 tsp cinnammon, 2 whole cloves ground w/ a big pinch of salt. Toss together and put into a lattice-topped pie shell then bake at 425 for 30 minutes and lower to 375 until browned and very bubbly.Make it so, number one.
In other news, I'm getting yoked. I'm also getting close to doing 405#x3x5 on the squat. I'm conflicted: on the one hand, I should be switching to an olympic-lift-centric template soon, and though that will still have me squatting often, the intensity and volume will have to take a slight hit as squatting will no longer be my top priority. On the other, hitting 4 plates is awesome and more strength is always useful in a strength sport.
WINGS NIGHT. It went pretty well. Once the hockey game was over, we were able to have a good discussion about stuff. A couple people didn't show up, we hope it wasn't because they came before we were there and left because we were late or because they came after we left. WINGS NIGHT. FOR GREAT JUSTICE. The best part is that the doorman wasn't there when we went in, so we didn't have to pay the non-member fee. We got the wings with the barbecue sauce instead of the hot sauce. On the one hand, it's not traditional, but, on the other, it's actually edible. No "wings hangover" today from excessive hot sauce consumption. There was, unfortunately, a passel of "woo girls" at the table next to us. WOO.
Teh Wife is getting some dentistry done today. YARR.
I had Chinese food for lunch yesterday. It was at Panda Express, but it wasn't terrible. I got some chicken thing, bbq pork, and the mixed vegetables as the side. Crap: because of the way this morning's meeting failed to occur, it's now nearly noon and I have no lunch. Getting one now will be problematic. Frig, and now I'm supposed to wait around because we're allegedly doing cake or something for the boss.
I'm hungry. I'm out of here.
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