The Culinary Arts Thread

Sometimes you'd be better keeping your mouth shut. I waited to respond to H and rocy to se how you responded.

That's my dad's boat and he doesn't charter.
There were only two possible answers. Either you were a dumbass boat owner or no.
 
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Biggest filets I’ve ever cooked. Mom’s bday dinner. Definitely didn’t need Dale’s, Dell’s or any other marinade.

They almost looked overcooked from the sear, they were the most perfect medium rare inside ever.
Your mom's birthday today? My mom's is, and Dad's is tomorrow.
 
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Biggest filets I’ve ever cooked. Mom’s bday dinner. Definitely didn’t need Dale’s, Dell’s or any other marinade.

They almost looked overcooked from the sear, they were the most perfect medium rare inside ever.
Kiss momma on the cheek for us on her special day and by the looks of it, you did well.
 
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Kiss momma on the cheek for us on her special day and by the looks of it, you did well.
I’m mad at her! My sister called me while I was driving in to see them asking if I would pick up my nephew (he works LL baseball and whatever league softball games). So I pull in and my mom is already there to pick him up. Park right beside her, with my window down just staring at her. In my car I’ve had for five years now, in my uniform because I had to work this morning. She didn’t recognize me! She glanced over three times and never recognized me! It wasn’t until my nephew walked up and started talking to me that it clicked with her.

Then this evening I was helping my niece practice hitting and she didn’t recognize me in the yard again!!! I’m her only son!!!
 
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@Behr

Do you live in St. Pete's? Someone posted this random picture of a house they saw in St. Pete's flying a Power T.

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I’m mad at her! My sister called me while I was driving in to see them asking if I would pick up my nephew (he works LL baseball and whatever league softball games). So I pull in and my mom is already there to pick him up. Park right beside her, with my window down just staring at her. In my car I’ve had for five years now, in my uniform because I had to work this morning. She didn’t recognize me! She glanced over three times and never recognized me! It wasn’t until my nephew walked up and started talking to me that it clicked with her.

Then this evening I was helping my niece practice hitting and she didn’t recognize me in the yard again!!! I’m her only son!!!
Maybe you’re still her little boy in her eyes. I won’t talk about the unthinkable.
 

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