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re: jboeke
My husband hates mayo and celery ,along with a lot of other really good veggies. When recipes call for mayo or celery (soups, stews etc..) and mayo in a sauce ....in they go. He 'thinks' that I might do that, but isn't sure, so he eats and usually enjoys the finished product. If he was allergic, of course I wouldn't do it ... but who hates may, celery, cucumbers, squash, cantelope, watermellon etc....
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SIS: Did you use grandma's recipe for this shortbread?
ME: Yepper.
SIS: Did you half it? How come there are only 3 dozen? Isn't it supposed to make 8?
ME: [guilty pause]................it is truly one of the mysteries of science. Maybe the recipe didn't age well.›2 Replies-
re: Manybears
When I was first going with my husband, I slipped into the dark kitchen one night and took a huge spoonful from the ice carton while standing in front of the open freezer. (I don't double dip). My husband to be walked past the kitchen, and from the light in the hallway, saw me shoving the ice cream into my mouth. He just stood there in amazement.... .he had never seen anyone do that. He said that I looked like a deer caught in the headlights. I tried to convince him that ice cream has no calories if you eat it standing up!
I still do that occasionally, but even after 22 yrs. together, he refuses to do it, thinking it is so uncivilized.
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re: Manybears
When my brother was in the Army, he was assigned kitchen duty. On Thanksgiving, when the cook pulled the turkey out of the oven, it fell on the floor. He immediately picked it up and said 'thank G-d that clean piece of paper was there". I have used that expression many many times over the years.
Of course I will only pick it up to use it - if:
1. The floor is absoutely/almost/pretty clean
2. And no one is watching
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Gosh, I'm thinking. Since we have two Bulldogs, who "hoover" the kitchen, even the 05 sec. rule does not play here.
OK, I've got one. When I'm at home and on the laptop (as I am now) on the lower deck, I will often put my dinner in a bowl, and actually cut my meat into bite-sized pieces. I would never, think of doing anything like that, when dining upstairs, or out. However, "no one is looking... " Hey, it's hard to type, cut the meat, one piece at a time, and from a plate, all at once!
There are bound to be others, but I've already bared my sould with the cutting of the meat, and the bowl, so maybe I ought to shut up - for now.
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It's posts like this that call for a variation in font size, so I could post this teeny weeny small.
When it's just Furry and I at home I like to eat with my fingers. Chops, sausage, veggies, mashed tatties... curry, stir fry.. you name it. And I like to share it with him, using my fingers. Although long pasta, I'll use a fork and a spoon, but a pasta bake, or a short spirali.. yeah!
It just seems to taste better that way!
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ditto on the maple syrup shots
also dulce de leche straight from the jarhere in Ontario one of the ways to buy milk is in 1L plastic bags, which go in a plastic pitcher and then you snip the corner off the bag - drinking straight from those is a way more guilty experience than from a carton, by far!!! (You have to get your mouth around it just right so as not to spill.)
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I used to sneak swigs or squirts of various things all of the time. But then I read a post on here about what saliva does to food molecules. I haven't been the same since! Anytime I've done it since reading that post I am overcome with guilt. Never ever would I drop something on the floor and then cook it...same with dropping it in the sink.
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When no one can see, I have been known to cut up all my food so I can eat with one hand while sitting on the couch and holding a book with the other.
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re: meg944
When I'm on the road and eating alone at a restaurant, I will try to cut up as much of my meal when no one is looking, then I can read a book and eat one handed.
I pick up bacon or sausage from the plate with my fingers.
I love to eat peaches right out of the can.
I regularly take a swig of OJ from the bottle.
I stab the potstickers with my chopsticks to pick them up.I feel I should have started this reply with "bless me father for I have sinned". Yikes.
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re: fresnohotspot
I replied with similar, concerning the "cutting," beforehand. (See below)
As for the bacon, I've worked with this one for a long time. Going back a bit, we had a protocol coach (long story, but it involved the Queen), and this came up. Her dad (our protocol coach) had been the ambassador to the UK, and her husband was in the State Department. We talked at length, and all determined that:
1.) it was not likely to be served at a State Dinner
2..) if it was not crispy, cutting and using the fork (Continental, or US) was best
3.) if it was crispy, fingers were the only way to do itNow, would this play with President Obama and Her Majesty? Hey, who would serve bacon at a State Dinner? Besides, bacon in the UK is a bit different than what we, in the US, think of, when that word is used. It's a great deal easier to eat with knife and fork (Continental, or US).
Hey, so long as "no one is looking... " who would know?
For the potstickers, I have the worst chopstick technique that you have ever seen. Still, I can get most things easily to my mouth, but the technique is poor. Wife is perfect with hers, but cannot pick up one grain of rice, as I can. Still, I know how ugly my technique is - but it works for me. Rather a strong-arm sort of approach, but it gets me by. Should our host/hostess be of Asian descent, then I display my method, and let them laugh (in good will), and I then attempt to duplicate their gracious instructions. Usually, they give up, give me "special dispensation" and get on with the meal. Still, I grin at my wife, of the lovely chopstick techniques - so refined and it makes our Asian hosts happy, as I lift one grain of rice to my mouth, or pick up the most slippery potsticker and deftly (actually, the veins on the back of my hand are buldging) place it between my lips. Even thinly sliced pickled ginger is not match for me. Still, if no one was looking, I might "spear" it too!
Hunt
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Take the shrimp away from the cat, wipe it off with a paper towel and eat it. You don't get poisoned eating after your cat!
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re: kattyeyes
Plus cats have no qualms about biting you. I can take something out of my dog's mouth, but something as small as a shrimp would be swallowed before I could. I'm trying to remember if I've ever eaten anything that was in my dog's mouth. I'm pretty sure I've taken stuff away from her, cut off the part that had tooth marks and eaten it. Oh, I know. I rescued some cheese from the dog and ate it. It was expensive cheese and I was d***ed if I was going to let her have it. Fortunately, cheese washes well.
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re: Ruth Lafler
Luckily, the real kattyeyes is a good girl and only bites in play. Still, I wouldn't get between her and a shrimp. That is her very favorite...second favorite is steak. She, too, is a chowhound. ;)
That's funny about your cheese! But that's where, for sure, I'd have gotten a good chomp if I tried to rescue ANY food from our dog's mouth (RIP, Carly). Take it from someone who had to chase her around the yard trying to get a stolen turkey away from her.
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Does this mean that no one has ever taken anything out of the trash...off the top? When you KNOW it hasn't touched anything else? and is only being considered as one regrets the decision immediately after tossing it? No? Me either.
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re: BaltoPhilFood
Within the past few months I caught a clip of the View... One of the ladies was saying it's not enough to throw the junk food out when you're starting a diet and cleaning out the pantry - you have to dump it in the trash, then pour dish soap on top... To be completely honest though, my trick when cleaning out the pantry at the start of a diet is to just go ahead and eat the food.
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re: mpjmph
My mother used to go on a diet once or twice a year to trim off the ten to fifteen pounds she had gained. She was always so "holier than thou" with her diet successes. One year I was home visiting and we went out shopping (San Diego area, Chula Vista to be exact), and when we had finished shopping, she pulled up in front of a See's Candies shop and said, "I'll be right back." She returned with a white See's bag, tossed it in the backseat, then drove to a McDonald's and got two large black coffees. Then she drove to the beach and parked facing the surf. She retrieved the See's bag and handed me a one pound box of assorted chocolates and kept the other one for herself. I was puzzled. "Mom, what's this all about?" "Well, I'm starting a diet tomorrow and I ALWAYS do this the day before. If I get absolutely nauseous from eating too many chocolates, it stops me from cheating on the diet." She has been dead over a decade now, but I can't help but think of her every time I see or hear anything about See's chocolates!
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re: Caroline1
Love this story!
Kattyeyes, when we were kids we went on a tour of the Hershey Chocolate Factory. It was summer, and it was hot. The heat and the smell of the chocolate was quite overwhelming. I'll never forget it. It put me off chocolate for a short time... but luckily I bounced back!
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re: Axalady
I empathize with your Hershey's chocolate story. I think I was in the fifth grade when I came home to a houseful of freshly baked peanut butter cookies. My mother was upstairs. "Mom, can I have a cookie?" "Help yourself!" I must have put away a couple of dozen of them, along with at least a pint of cold fresh raw milk. Couldn't handle even nibbling the edge of another peanut butter cookie until I was well past forty! Now, if I could just do that to myself with everything that's edible, I wouldn't need a diet!
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When I was in England last year I bought a hot chocolate drink - Liquid Chocolat from Hotel Chocolat. I chose Aztec Chilli, it's very dark and spicy. It's chocolate flakes.
While I've enjoyed it as hot chocolate I've actually found that I enjoy it best by the spoonful right from the jar. It's really handy when I'm jonzing for chocolate and don't have any in the house. Luckily my husband didn't care for it so he hasn't noticed....
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re: Ruth Lafler
Ruth, my aforementioned husband is the main reason I don't keep chocolate in the house all the time. He thinks any and all chocolate must be consumed "ASAP" and acts on it. I learned very quickly after we were married that if I want chocolate it has to be hidden. I do usually have a bar of dark stashed in my night stand. Apparently he's been like this for many years. I couldn't believe it when I learned his mother hides the chocolate in her home too!
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I'm pretty big on presentation at home. Nothing fancy, but I don't mind washing a few dishes to have my food look lovely. Maybe I'm a geek, but I choose a plate, bowl, glass, whatever that I think goes w/ whatever I'm eating. It adds to the whole experience for me.
Since this does seem to be a place for confessions, I will admit that while camping, I have let my dogs lick my plate, rinsed it in the river and used it for my own breakfast. Many many times. Probably will happen again.
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If I use a utensil and it barely gets dirty then I usually wipe it off and put it away rather than put in the dishwasher. I only do this with foods that I can't cross contaminate other foods like bread, undressed all vegetable salads I usually end up using the utensil again for more messy work and put it in the d/w.
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Pretty much everything listed and then some...I lived alone for almost 10 years so I didn't really care about whose fingers found their way into containers (since those fingers were always MINE).
PB, whipped cream, nutella...actually I have "sampled" any condiment straight from the container while using it....using fingers, spoons...Obviously all batter for baking is eaten straight from the bowl. I lick my fingers when cooking and also double dip.
However, when cooking for others, I do control myself.
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I love roast chicken. After I get it gloriously done and beautifully browned, and I pull it from the oven to rest before slicing, I cannot seem to stop myself from picking off browned bits of glorious skin to sample. And later, I alwayis try to get that knob of rich flesh on the bakbone of the chicken. Nibble on both sides. Very good.
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I live solo, but even so I don't drink milk out of the carton/jug...ever.
As to the aerosol whipped cream, I'm with Caroline1 "..shoot it on the palm of my hand. It holds more!" -- but I've been guilty of direct delivery to my mouth as well.Five second rule gets broken if I can wash it off *and* cook it off. Mostly, I don't believe in the five-second rule, but there Are exceptions.
Double-dipping chips...absolutely! It's just me! :)
And yes, I'll fish pickles out of the jar sans tools...fingers work real well.
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I do that even with people watching (except for the floor bit, but I observe the 5 sec rule). What's the big deal?
OK actually I don't do any of that, but many many years ago I worked in a very dimly lit restaurant and saw a waiter drop someone food on the floor. He picked it up, put it back on the plate, winked at me, and served it to the customer.
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I have two weird ones... Enjoy:
I love the burnt bit of cheese that's on the pan whenever you're cooking something cheesy... I really love it. So much so that I don't always feel the need to cook something cheesy. Sometimes, oh, just sometimes... a hunk of cheddar might find itself in the middle of a plate. And that plate might find it's way into the microwave. And that melty bit might find it's way into my mouth.
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For as long as I can remember, Ive eaten brown sugar from the container. Now, Ive moved onto molasses sugar from the box. Usually a teaspoon or 2 will suffice per day. It is funny, I love my molasses sugar, but a few sweets are too sweet.
And sometimes, we will go 2 weeks or so without Italian food, and somehow the parmesan in the fridge disappears. I just cant help myself.
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I also recall the cooks in some of my old kitchens enjoying the whip cream spray can. But they weren't after the cream! There were times it was hard to find a can that still had nitrous in it!
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re: mojoeater
LOL! That's exactly what I was thinking when I read about the whipped cream canisters. I used to share a rental with someone who'd go to the supermarket and wouldn't even buy the cans - she'd somehow get the whippets to give her the nitrous and she'd come home high with her friends. @@
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milk straight from the jug?check.(and even if bacteria can spoil the milk, A gallon lasts about 3 days around here, so I aint real worried about it)
Whip Cream straight from the can?yes sir!
using my fingers to get at/sample anything and everything in my pantry/fridge?damn straight!!!man is it good to live alone!:-)
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Well, I live alone, so drinking out of the milk carton is de rigueur. :-)
Spooning out of the peanut butter jar when I just want a quick peanutty taste is also habit, and same with ice cream when I just want "a taste."
And I always pick out the bits of crusty roasted potato bits left in the roasting pan when I'm cleaning up the dishes.
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I pick the brown crusty bits off the pan or the oven sheet after the meal is over and before I wash the dishes.
I also take a single poonful of icecream out of the container. Because of the double-dipping thing, it keeps me to only taking one... so they tend to be agenerous spoonful
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OH, where did all the ice cream go with the little spoon scrapings....and
OH, who took their fingers and tore off a hunk of cake..........and
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Nix on drinking milk from the jug. Bacteria forms and can make the milk bad.
I have never had aerosol cheese, but if I did I would squirt it in my mouth regardless of who was around. Ditto on the whip cream.I double dip chips and repeatedly use my spoon to taste even when guests will be eating it. I have not tried to hide that last one, but I would guess anyone who did not know and love me might turn their nose up at that.
I would definitely pick up anything from MY floor and eat it. If it can be brushed or washed off it is going down my gullet. The only time limit is if it has gone bad or I spy it later on the floor and cannot recall when that item was last consumed - unless I am desperate. Like when and if I should find an oreo or a nutter butter peanut butter cookie on the floor of my kitchen... heaven help the poor fella that tries to wrench it from my hand as I aim it toward my piehole.
One time I slipped an oyster into my mouth, but it tasted funky so I sneaked it back onto the shell which was on my OWN plate. I went to the bathroom, came back and it was gone. Someone at my table thought they were being cute snagging it. I only know it was not me or my husband.
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The ONLY time I drink milk from the carton is if there's only enough left to finish it off because drinking from the carton is a shortcut to sour milk!
I didn't know they make aerosol canned cheese.
Never shoot canned whipped cream straight into my mouth. I shoot it on the palm of my hand. It holds more! '-)
I do taste LOTS of stuff from the jar, but I use a spoon and never double dip and sometimes every spoon in the house seems to be dirty. Well, maybe not ALL, but a whole bunch of em!
I wash and dry the fish fillets that hit the floor, then cook 'em. But if it's a cooked steak that hits the floor, oh well, everybody dies from something.
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I will drink straight from the jug of juice/milk.
I will eat peanut butter or ice cream by the spoonful, double and triple dipping.
I will grab pickles and olives out of the jar with my fingers.
I will lick my plate or bowl clean.We almost never have house guests, but I am sure I would not do these things if anyone other than the two of us were to be eating from these same containers...
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I'm a shameless licker--particularly of dessert plates and any of the whips, paddles or beaters (!) from either mixer.
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Oh, dear. Ice cream, in our home, occasionally disappears in 2-3 teaspoon increments. These are flavors that I swear I really don't care for, so it *can't* be me!
I was caught, by a houseguest, licking off the paddle from the mixer after whipping some butter into a liver pate recipe. Of course, the paddle was about to go into the dishwasher, but I had pate all over my face -- suffice it to say I my dignity was compromised.
Picking one stuffed olive, one piece of watermelon pickle, a single dill spear, out of the jar -- with my fingers -- I stand guilty as charged.
Boy, was that a cathartic experience!
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No to the milk, but I have been known to have a bit of Hershey's syrup from the jug (a la Glencora!) when I am in need of chocolate & have none in the house.
As for the can of whipped cream, at the mere sound of the can spraying, all 3 kids and the (now departed) dog would line up in the kitchen waiting for their turns! No sneaking possible, that dog had ears like a bat.›4 Replies-
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re: njfoodiegirl
Oh yeah, that's good stuff!
I don't drink milk out of the carton, but I think it must be because of the size of the carton, because I've been known to take a swig out of a carton of heavy cream (I live alone). I'll eat a spoonful of peanutbutter straight out of the jar, but I don't double dip. It never even occurred to me that it was "bad" to take pickles or olives out of the jar with my fingers!
Whether I apply the five second rule depends on how recently the housecleaner has been in. And actually, I'd better scoop it up in less than five, or the dog will beat me to it.
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re: elfcook
elfcook: Reminds me of that scene in "The Tao of Steve"...do you know the one? I must have replayed that particular part a dozen times. It cracked me up. ;)
Edit: I found it...sound quality is kinda $#*++y, but "the moment" is at 1:16. Cute flick:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D-B23k...
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True Character is how you behave when no one is watching! (I think that's how the quote goes?)
I confess NOTHING on this thread.
Ok wait- one time I was also babysitting and I snuck a hunk of a candy bar I found in my Aunt's pantry, right next to her flour, and sugar, and vanilla (can you see where this is going?) Man I NEVER wanted to steal a bite of anyone's 'chocolate bar' EVER again- it was unsweetened, and it was a tiny nibble of hell!
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When I was a teenage babysitter, I used to drink Hersey's chocolate syrup out of the can late at night. Gross, I know. What would the parents have thought? Now, as an adult, I never buy the stuff, but a year ago my mom brought some over for sundaes and I ended up with most of it left behind in the fridge. It's still there and I haven't had single swig. What's happened to me?
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