The only thing I front face are my spices on my metal shelving rack. I currently posses over 70 different spices. 
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Where do you find time to use all those? Wouldn't it get to a point where loads of them just taste the same too?
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I find the time because I cook for three hungry teenagers and I'm Italian. It wouldn't be right if I didn't employ the use of every one of those spices.
My cooking is a skill my kids respect me for
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I have a really flat wireless keyboard, and I'm just reading this question now at a point before I've even had breakfast and I'm pretty hungry. I wouldn't last long. I can see a couple of particles and stains I could try and lick.
Are you ready for the fire? We are firemen. WE ARE FIREMEN! The heat doesn’t bother us. We live in the heat. We train in the heat. It tells us that we’re ready, we’re at home, we’re where we’re supposed to be. Flames don’t intimidate us. What do we do? We control the flame. We control them. We move the flames where we want to. And then we extinguish them. Impersonation is treason. 
I remember when I used to smoke weed I used this method to scrounge together a joint. Took the keys off my old keyboard and gathered up the crumbs of cannabis resin I found in there.
Are you ready for the fire? We are firemen. WE ARE FIREMEN! The heat doesn’t bother us. We live in the heat. We train in the heat. It tells us that we’re ready, we’re at home, we’re where we’re supposed to be. Flames don’t intimidate us. What do we do? We control the flame. We control them. We move the flames where we want to. And then we extinguish them. Impersonation is treason. (April 11, 2017 at 9:34 pm)paulpablo Wrote: I remember when I used to smoke weed I used this method to scrounge together a joint. Took the keys off my old keyboard and gathered up the crumbs of cannabis resin I found in there. I once spent an hour vacuuming the area in front of my stereo looking for a microdot that had gone rogue on me. 
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