We are what we eat. We eat. We shit. Our produce grow from shit-fertilized soil. We become shit. Festive as that may be, enter the the "Eatateria," to discover an ever-increasing assortment of recipes for lovely meals, which we will soon shit out.
I eat, and I shit; therefore, "I am."
Monday, April 02, 2012
Just had to try my hand at it. Small batch (2 quarts) of sugar free bread and butter pickles. Nom! Recipe found on the Splenda site.
Next up will be a small batch of Amish type chow-chow relish.