Wednesday, February 2, 2011

but the kitchen sink

Everything but the kitchen sink seems to be falling from the sky: snow, rain, sleet, you name it. Tree branches and power lines are next. A perfect, and most unwelcome, winter hash. Punxsutawney Phil did not see his shadow this morning. Is spring really on the way?

1 comment:

PostMuse said...

We got lucky here and didn't get much precipitation but it is horribly windy.

When I was a kid, and didn't know any better, I ate hash like it was going out of style. It was my favorite dinner ... hash with fried eggs. And I'm sure the hash was right out of a can. I've tried making a few different vegetarian hash, but nothing beats the memory of hash when I was a kid. I just try not think about what was actually in the hash :-)