Sånt man vill ha eller där man vill vara. Cold But not chilled! I am not a fan of ice coffee. I love coffee and I need coffee every day, several times a day, but I like coffee to be hot. Still, on a suffocatingly hot day, it is hard, even to just stand the thought of pouring down a steaming hot black coffee. Most of the ice coffees I have had have tasted like bitter, acidic, bad coffee. And cold on top of that. And I like my coffee black! I have tried the iced Starbucks version.

Sunday, September 23, 2012. Andy and I make a batch of sourdough waffles or sourdough pancakes once a week from our NYC grown, Northampton transplanted sourdough starter. We do this partially for starter care, to keep it in regular use by supplementing bread baking with breakfast foods, and partially because we are addicted to decadent and hearty breakfasts. As a jumping off point.

Thanks for dropping by The Uppity Floor! Take a look around and grab the RSS feed. See you around! This Week In Hatred. Whoa, whoa, hold up. That bitch said what? Read More and Comment. A Poem by Nathan Field. Here we have a fantastic poem written by one of our good friends, Nathan Field.

Tuesday, October 13, 2009. Tuesday, November 25, 2008. Credit Worthiness Is Not Directly Proportional to Character. I had to remind my dear friend that I unfortunately know a few unseemly woman who will do whatever they need to do to pay the electric bill or car note on time. Monday, November 17, 2008. Dr Bernice Reagon - Founder of Sweet Honey In The Rock.