tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-399953666507652031.post2640431239966335928..comments2007-10-21T14:36:28.458-07:00Comments on Coffee Bean Goddess: Thanks For All The FishDeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00640058997702227911noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-399953666507652031.post-63695535947995566922007-10-21T14:36:00.000-07:002007-10-21T14:36:00.000-07:00You just left me laughing......no, gherkins or dil...You just left me laughing......no, gherkins or dills aren't replacements for capers. LOL Then again, in the end, who cares. I'm sure you didn't. I have one where you use baked potatoes, zuchini, little green onions...both minced smush together with sour cream and butter. Top with grated cheddar and baked again. :) Dave's twice baked potatoes.Mage And Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17333086721654817750noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-399953666507652031.post-76559712881026718932007-10-21T00:01:00.000-07:002007-10-21T00:01:00.000-07:00Good ON you, John! I have never understood the com...Good ON you, John! I have never understood the compulsion for lumpless mashed potatoes, my own self. Lumps give the potatoes texture and character and something solid for your mouth to acknowledge. Let's raise a glass to the worth of honest lumps! And, by the way, another glass for your sainted mother. (smile)Deehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00640058997702227911noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-399953666507652031.post-59217656574500211442007-10-20T22:58:00.000-07:002007-10-20T22:58:00.000-07:00That sounds like one of my recipes, Dee, where you...That sounds like one of my recipes, Dee, where you take a starter from the book, match it best you can with the contents of the store cupboard, and wing it with a large glass of something nice and a little prayer. Never really fails!<BR/><BR/>While I'm here, on the subject of mashing potatoes, I use one of those hand masher things. Well, two of them, actually. T'other day both of them were in the dishwasher when the need came up so I rummaged in the drawer and came up with the old heavy EPNS table fork, all battered and worn, that my mother used to use for the job. The lady deserved a medal for the hard work. I deserve a medal for rediscovering the taste of true British mashed potato, lumps and all. :-)John Baileyhttp://oldgreypoet.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.com