New York cooked in a cast iron skillet over coals. I always de-bone my steaks, roast the bones. then make bone broth cooking it down by three-quarters.
Dunno if it was synchrony in my workcenter or just one female with a sour attitude pissing off the rest. My money is on the latter because I saw it in all male work centers as well.
Maybe that explains that night in August 1973 when ALL my ambulance got called for were “Woman in labor” runs. We had so many OB runs that the hospital quit asking which ambulance was inbound. Just ohboy, here comes R-13 with another one!
It’s not a myth. Neither is synchronization with the Moon, especially in the absence of artificial light, although, interestingly, a woman’s fertile period can synchronize with either the full or new moon.
If the other adult women are all preggers, there’s no synchronization going on. Their wombs are all busy growing babies. Skye is just moping because she’s still doing the monthly and they aren’t.
I wuz raised by a single mom an with four older sisters. Synchronization is NOT a myth…at least not when they all mature into puberty in the same house.
Bad day for me, on 9/11 I was on the 10th floor of the Army Materiel Command — saw the plane descend and the pillow of smoke rising from the Pentagon. Lost friends, that day!
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Priorities……
Bone in Ribeye, no doubt.
Bone-in herloin. 🙂
(rimshot)
Rump roast. Mmm.
As a dog breeder, let me tell you — no myth.
My Dad deployed overseas because there were 5 females in his house.
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New York cooked in a cast iron skillet over coals. I always de-bone my steaks, roast the bones. then make bone broth cooking it down by three-quarters.
You are a saint, Pamela!
More human than saint
Even a T-Bone? That’s the best part; gnawing it like a Neanderthal. But people do look at you funny at them “high class joints”.
Wrong kind of bone 😉
Dunno if it was synchrony in my workcenter or just one female with a sour attitude pissing off the rest. My money is on the latter because I saw it in all male work centers as well.
Tomahawk ribeye, with the big bone…….
(snicker) Well played, Sam
Now Imagine working in a small rural hospital in north central Montana where the employee population (nursing staff) is 99% female !
Cut Bank?
Great… now I’m hungry…
Maybe that explains that night in August 1973 when ALL my ambulance got called for were “Woman in labor” runs. We had so many OB runs that the hospital quit asking which ambulance was inbound. Just ohboy, here comes R-13 with another one!
Zar Belk!
So, had there been an area wide power outage that past November?
It’s not a myth. Neither is synchronization with the Moon, especially in the absence of artificial light, although, interestingly, a woman’s fertile period can synchronize with either the full or new moon.
If the other adult women are all preggers, there’s no synchronization going on. Their wombs are all busy growing babies. Skye is just moping because she’s still doing the monthly and they aren’t.
1. Throw bars of chocolate in the door.
2. Run.
3. Return in an hour or so.
4. …!
5. If necessary, return with her favorite wine.
You forgot the heating pad and an analgesic. While alcohol might act as a pain killer, it aids in water retention. Puffy is not the way to go.
It is 9/11. The appropriate meal is to be made of Pork. Fuck the ‘Religion of Peace and Submission’… 🙁
Then add bacon.
I wuz raised by a single mom an with four older sisters. Synchronization is NOT a myth…at least not when they all mature into puberty in the same house.
Actually, as I tell my wife, I can hear you just fine. I just prefer sometimes not to listen.
Selective hearing is a male acquired skill necessary for a happy marriage. Plus, it keeps the divorce and murder rates down.
The way to a man’s heart……..and hearing……. is through his stomach.
Bacon wrapped Rib-eye.
Bad day for me, on 9/11 I was on the 10th floor of the Army Materiel Command — saw the plane descend and the pillow of smoke rising from the Pentagon. Lost friends, that day!