There’s a mixed metaphor that serves both, but I can’t sort it out just now.

Aww. Way to turn my fragmented mindset into an endearment.

Found Marisa Tomei’s account.

Just needs the beard.

I prefer a Milford Man, myself, but one makes do.

Pundit from the film Starship Troopers used as a patsy to forward state propaganda.

I remember it a little different.

Senator Cruz?

Oh, fine… The sacred incantation must be completed.

Something about a deadite army if we don’t.

Occasionally I’ll use okra, depending on availability and general opinion of those who intend to eat it. Bit of an odd, slimy texture most can’t get past.

Part of why I use their shells in the broth and add them last just before serving (aside from not wanting to overcook them). They feature quite prominently without overpowering the other bits.

Thank you. Was tempted to take it further, but then my legs were getting restless and…

Still plenty to go 'round. Merry Christmas!

Thanks. It’s been a labor of love for about 15 years. Some early trial and error, though I can say that I’ve only scorched the roux once. Always a little different, but each time fantastic. Then, of course…