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Christmas 2021 - Omicron version

So I guess I drew the short straw - one co-worker was buying a plant for our new manager and I was assigned to get the card. First off, not a lot of "boss" Christmas cards, and I felt lucky to find one - there was only one "from all of us" card. Literally, not 10 of the same card - but one single card. Throw in that nobody knows her that well, what her interests are etc as she's been commuting back and forth from another state weekly for the past month. Anyway got that done. I feel OK about the Secret Santa gift I bought. A Home Depot gift card, plus a pumice stone for calluses, some candy filled candy canes and a Powerball entry to fill out the gift bag. (It could end up being the most valuable Secret Santa gift ever given). I am more excited about the White Elephant gift I got for a party later in the week.

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The best pie I've had was a black walnut cream pie. Devine.

I wrote a magazine story 10 or 12 years ago about the best pies in my state, and that was my favorite. I tried eight pies, one for every day of the week plus an extra because it's always pie time.

I didn't bother with a coconut pie because my mom makes the best, a white coconut without a cream top; I could eat half a pie right now. That one is a time consuming pain in the ass to make, so I get it maybe once a year at best.

I haven't picked blackberries in a few years, but that's a favorite in cobbler form. Tart cherries from the trees in our yard were great in pies or right off the branches.

I like pie better than cake every day.
Pie >>> cake anytime all the time
 
I never heard of chess pie. Asked wife. She hadn't heard of it either. Looked it up. Sounds pretty good. But in no way could it be better than Key Lime pie. Growing up, boysenberry was my favorite, seeds and all. As for fruit pies, now I'll take peach or apricot.
 
My wife and I and another couple were invited for Thanksgiving dinner by a couple down the street. When the host was done "carving" the turkey, it looked like something Clark Griswold went at with a chainsaw. I'm shocked there was no blood.

We're going to the other couple's house for Christmas. My wife says we're taking dessert and green bean casserole. "There's mushroom soup in the pantry," she said.
"You want me to open a can of soup and put my name on it?" I replied. "No way."

So for the last two days I've been fine-tuning Alton Brown's version. I didn't know homemade mushroom soup was so easy; Campbell's has nothing on me. Thank goodness they're all wine drinkers.

Happy holidays to one and all.
 
I have tried to be understanding through all the supply chain shortages, but the lack of egg nog may be what breaks me. I had to get the Fireball brand last night because it was the first I'd seen on the shelves in three weeks. Even without the namesake frat boy alcohol it tastes like it was strained through a vat of Red Hots.

After cross-posting this screed to Facebook, I have been made aware that my Aunt Marsha up in Tennessee has secured a jug of Mayfield egg nog just for me for this weekend. A Festivus miracle!
 
Ham error in my favor! Our wealth management firm, being based in the South, usually sends me a honey-baked ham for Christmas. It didn't come when it usually does in mid-December. My wife got impatient and ordered one, which came quickly and we've been eating it pretty steadily. This afternoon, the wealth management's ham arrived. If it wasn't for the pandemic, I'd just buy some more booze and have a neighborhood open house, but now, I'm kind of at a loss. My children and my daughter-in-law leave the day after Christmas. Alice and I will be having a lot of ham. Could I give it to a food pantry? I've only ever donated canned goods and staples like rice and pasta.
 
Ham error in my favor! Our wealth management firm, being based in the South, usually sends me a honey-baked ham for Christmas. It didn't come when it usually does in mid-December. My wife got impatient and ordered one, which came quickly and we've been eating it pretty steadily. This afternoon, the wealth management's ham arrived. If it wasn't for the pandemic, I'd just buy some more booze and have a neighborhood open house, but now, I'm kind of at a loss. My children and my daughter-in-law leave the day after Christmas. Alice and I will be having a lot of ham. Could I give it to a food pantry? I've only ever donated canned goods and staples like rice and pasta.
Check with the local pantries. If you can't donate it, go HAM on the ham.
 

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