(March 10, 2018 at 10:21 am)chimp3 Wrote:(March 10, 2018 at 10:15 am)LadyForCamus Wrote: Peeps. Easter is all about the peeps, man.
Easter in my home has always been about the lamb. Not the Lamb of God. I mean Roast Leg of Lamb. I continue this family tradition I learned from my Grandmother. It is the only time of the year I fork out + $40 for a section of meat. Whole leg, shoulder portion. Roasted medium rare to medium. I use a paring knife and poke 1/4 inch holes all over the leg which I stuff with garlic clove sections and sprigs of rosemary. Coarse Salt and fresh cracked black pepper. A decent Cab or Pinot Noir. Peeps or Cadbury eggs do not compare.
Same here, but I roast that leg on a rotisserie on my outdoor grill. I buy garlic in the big bag from CostCo. So good!
I also consider the crucifiction story to be torture porn.
True story- my youngest brother at about age 8 managed to get a whole package of Peeps (5? 6?) in his mouth all at one time.
If you get to thinking you’re a person of some influence, try ordering somebody else’s dog around.
