I'd eat it.If red velvet cake is also know as devils food cake, does that make this The Devils Bundt?
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Your roach coach was my chicken wagon.I went to a high school for bad kids we didn’t have a cafeteria or anything, so every day for lunch a roach coach(cheap food truck) would pull up to the school.
The French fries were good when you got a paper cup full of ketchup and mixed a few tablespoons of Tapatio hot sauce into the ketchup.
We have room for seafood!Your roach coach was my chicken wagon.
While working a construction job site, a covered truck would pull up at break and lunch.
This type of truck had HOT prepared foods and bagged snacks as well as candies crackers and lots of other palatable items on board.
The food truck previously referred to shows up onsite to prepare food onsite.
Fond memories of the chicken wagon. We have some good Cuban experience when working Miami.
My wife ran a food truck for a few years. It was a satellite for our Seafood restaurant.
She worked festivals all over the Blue Ridge.
Competent staff was difficult to find and one of the family staff was delinquent more than present.
Food service business is not easy from any point of view. Wait, Cook, Manage, Bar staff all require diligent attention in the food business.
It is not easy to close up shop after a 10 year run.
The Shwa lol. You probably got PTSD from that... what is the saying? I spent 30 years in Oshawa one night. I've been downtown the entire time I've been here. Lived in Regent Park for a while. That was pretty scary, lots of crime and violence. Now I'm close to hospital row, much nicer except fo the constant sirens.Normally I would agree - but I could honestly show you someone who can fuck up a hotdog. I won't ... but I could.
Yes I am. I have lived all over the GTA - Scarborough, Kleinburg, Oshawa, Pickering and now in the Ajax area.
I love that area northwest of Lake Simcoe towards Georgian Bay - Orillia, Midland, Penetang, Staynor, Collingwood. Yes - there are golf courses there as well.
We were in Orillia about 1 month ago. The fellow that rebuilt the main boards for my pinball machine lived just a little west of the corner of Horseshoe Valley Road and Hwy 12.
I've found just a leg in one before. Guess it chewed it off.I had a good one last night. Laying on the sofa watching TV around 6-7 pm, when out of the corner of my eye I see a mouse run across the living room into the kitchen. Very unusual this time of year, but we were gone a week.
Immediately set 2 snap traps in kitchen....I am cooking dinner when I see him come out from under the stove and nibble at the peanut butter....then snap. Got em!! Now I thought these were the most humane traps, but it did not die instantly, but squirmed for several minutes....Then ultimately he became dinner for my fox.
OK, off to the pharmacy!
Rat jigsaw wanted to play a game' maybe?I've found just a leg in one before. Guess it chewed it off.
We lived in Key West in the 80's & an authentic Cubano from a reputable truck is simply the best.Your roach coach was my chicken wagon.
While working a construction job site, a covered truck would pull up at break and lunch.
This type of truck had HOT prepared foods and bagged snacks as well as candies crackers and lots of other palatable items on board.
The food truck previously referred to shows up onsite to prepare food onsite.
Fond memories of the chicken wagon. We have some good Cuban experience when working Miami.
My wife ran a food truck for a few years. It was a satellite for our Seafood restaurant.
She worked festivals all over the Blue Ridge.
Competent staff was difficult to find and one of the family staff was delinquent more than present.
Food service business is not easy from any point of view. Wait, Cook, Manage, Bar staff all require diligent attention in the food business.
It is not easy to close up shop after a 10 year run.
That sucks. I bought beefier traps for that reason.I had a good one last night. Laying on the sofa watching TV around 6-7 pm, when out of the corner of my eye I see a mouse run across the living room into the kitchen. Very unusual this time of year, but we were gone a week.
Immediately set 2 snap traps in kitchen....I am cooking dinner when I see him come out from under the stove and nibble at the peanut butter....then snap. Got em!! Now I thought these were the most humane traps, but it did not die instantly, but squirmed for several minutes....Then ultimately he became dinner for my fox.
OK, off to the pharmacy!
I guess it depends where the trap hits them....This one was right on the neck and he tried to wriggle out for a good minute.That sucks. I bought beefier traps for that reason.
Sounds about right. Using that above mathematical logic, I have spent a total of 5,460 years in The Shwa residing in the shadows of the GM Paint plant at Kenneth & Bond St. I believe that building was taken down a few years after I left.... The Shwa lol. You probably got PTSD from that... what is the saying? I spent 30 years in Oshawa one night ...
Regent Park - what a lovely part of town. So glad you made it out in one piece.... I've been downtown the entire time I've been here. Lived in Regent Park for a while. That was pretty scary, lots of crime and violence ...
That's not far from my previous place of employment on the 12th floor of Simcoe Place. And there were plenty of sirens during the day.... Now I'm close to hospital row, much nicer except fo the constant sirens ...
I usually carry one on me. If you saw the inside of my purse you'd think I was prepping to be a contestant on Let's Make a Deal. They are handy if someone goes down nearby, a spray of naloxone and a squirt of glucose gel often fixes everything.I guess it depends where the trap hits them....This one was right on the neck and he tried to wriggle out for a good minute.
I actually bought some big rat traps for the garage squirrels, but I haven't had the heart to kill them....Yet. They are a result of feeding the birds....I never had squirrels around here until I started feeding birds, and now there are a bunch of red and gray ones. They need to go before they decide to move into MY attic.
They included an extra with my prescriptions today...a 2 pack of naloxone spray. Apparently it's the law now since I'm prescribed xanax and opiates....a possibly deadly combo. I was popping both like candy the past 2 weeks from all the pain...Now to wean back down.