/ck/ - Food & Cooking

>>12066877
>instagram-worthy dishes

>>11642336
>>11642542
>>11644514
Why the fuck is everyone shilling for induction?
Do you literally do it for free or do you get paid for it?
Induction is only marginally better than electric coil and share all its major flaws being the lack of fine control and it being useless for anything that requires low temperature.
Induction is obviously better than electric, even a 7 yo can see this, but trying to somehow claim it is superior to gas is utterly retarded.

>eating pets from craigslist

are yall chinese?

>>11172511
>palette

>>11064584
>There was a time when Doug and I could have had a rip-roaring-good argument about the age of Shaquille O’Neal. He might have opened by noting that Shaq had been playing for the Celtics only a few seasons ago, so how could he be upward of 60, like us? I might have countered that our son’s first college roommate had been named for the big guy and Jake is 25 now, so there was that. We might have parried over whether or not Shaq had been on the Lakers team that beat the Sixers in the 2001 NBA championship, which would have led me to reminisce fondly about watching the first game of that playoff on a tiny battery TV outside my leader’s tent at the annual co-ed Patriot Days encampment at Daniel Boone Homestead while trying to keep tabs on two dozen hormone-ridden Girl Scouts, which would have led both of us to recall Doug’s first Patriot Days encampment, with Jake’s Cub Scout troop, and how it rained nonstop for three days until Jake stood in the middle of a field and cried because there was nowhere dry to sit down. We would have laughed at the memory, maybe clinked our glasses (his beer, mine wine) and felt warm-fuzzy and a little closer to each other, and we might even have gotten it on upstairs after the game was over, despite the fact the Lakers won.

>But instead, we have Alexa. So we never did.

>I COME FROM a big, loud, argumentative family. (For most of our marriage, Doug’s parents thought I was Italian.) We enjoy nothing more than a big holiday dinner at which we all stuff our faces and shout at one another and bicker over inconsequential stuff like whether the recipe for Aunt Laura’s pound cake had sour cream in it and if Jack Ruby acted alone. We’re contented — hell, we’re actually most comfortable — in a state of quarrelsome upheaval. It’s how we show love.

>Alexa is the opposite of love.