tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366545421675745353.post2234816950516417343..comments2022-03-25T14:48:01.016+01:00Comments on The Auntie Times: Humpty Dumpty had a Great ... Code??The Auntie Timeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03687898945009560987noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366545421675745353.post-90105875119749440432011-03-04T02:28:37.088+01:002011-03-04T02:28:37.088+01:00Je t'aime!! Happy hens make happy omelets, and...Je t'aime!! Happy hens make happy omelets, and happy omelets make happy people :) Tu me manques, j'ai hâte que tu reviennes au Canada!!Réginanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366545421675745353.post-81371312951025905682011-02-20T21:38:00.984+01:002011-02-20T21:38:00.984+01:00Woe is the food merchant who crosses Auntie! I lea...Woe is the food merchant who crosses Auntie! I learned a lot from this article. I just looked at my American, Corporate-mega-farmed eggs in my refrigerator. Bleh. Yolks of Sadness. :(Scottynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366545421675745353.post-55933454206125698432011-02-20T20:13:55.266+01:002011-02-20T20:13:55.266+01:00Hi Scotty! I'm not that forgiving....there wa...Hi Scotty! I'm not that forgiving....there was a vendor in the Monaco market who, when I was staring at the sad remains of once fine Porcinis he was selling, told me that he had no more Porcini, and that what was there was it, take it or leave it. I had no choice but to buy the stumps and wormy leftovers rather than change my menu. A half-hour later, I was passing his stand again and there was the same vendor, with a basket full of beautiful fresh porcini. I gave him the evil eye and to this day I still rarely buy things from his stand. That was 8 years ago. Never cross Auntie when it comes to food.The Auntie Timeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03687898945009560987noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8366545421675745353.post-4324454639003044722011-02-20T19:37:52.553+01:002011-02-20T19:37:52.553+01:00Eggcellent! Leave it to "Auntie" to &quo...Eggcellent! Leave it to "Auntie" to "crack" (heh heh) the code, and to bust the dishonest Mentonian Egg Merchant! That really "fries" me that he tried to pass off a bogus plein air egg. You're too forgiving, Auntie! To me, he will always have egg on his face!Scottynoreply@blogger.com