Thu 12 Oct 2006
Here at our place, we have a rare condition called Drumstick Poisoning. Wherein you eat so many Drumsticks that you feel drugged. This drugging causes such severe halucinations self justification that you convince yourself that the only cure for Drumstick Poisoning is to have another drumstick. Doctors orders.
Overdoses usually only occur in the presence of a multipak which are found in the most extreme of grocer’s freezers, mind you. Since I’m currently under the influence and cannot be trusted, the only advice I can offer is to avoid said multipak. Don’t even go there, talk to the hand!
After a particularly extreme onset last weekend and requisite consultation with my doctor, and by that I mean my cat, I bought Klondike bars which are allegedly the Methadone equivalent for Drumsticks.
It is distressing for me to announce, however, that we are now suffering from a new ailment called Acute Klondike Poisoning. Max is so fired as family doctor.
{tags drumstick poisoning klondike elixer}
What would YOU do for a Klondike bar???
I never trust the cats opinion on anything, as I am convinced they like to lead us astray so they can sit back and laugh at our misery
ben and jerry now have cherry garcia cones (a la drumsticks). and cookie dough.
I think that in the past I have experienced a sickness akin to Drumstick Poisoning. Mine was from cookie dough, though. Not from the raw eggs, mind you, but from the sheer quantities of ingested fat and sugar. I have also been known to come down with cases of Swedish Fish Poisoning and Garlic-Parmesan Mashed Potato Poisoning.
I like your picutre of the happy floating poisonous drumssticks.
I, too, have been plagued by Drumstick Poisoning. My symptoms usually include some sort of mouth smacking afterward to get all the peanutty goodness out of my teeth.
kate, apperently i’d do all sorts of usavory things. so sad
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robyn, oh no you didn’t just tell me that. it’s always nice to see you surface my friend
erielle, hahah i just about keeled over re swedish fish poisoning. that sounds awful! oh how i love your humor so!
L, i am so glad we’re not alone! <–although i am sorry to hear of your affliction, it’s a tough one to kick right?!
[...] This dish has that Spanish flavor combination that makes me positively crazy, the ingredients worked so perfectly together I can hardly stand it. It all started with the discovery of frozen arichokes whilst stalking the drumstick section of the frozen goods aisle. As I realized the excellence of this product, the possibilities overwelmed me right then and there. Three bags into my cart later I was off to the fancy cheese department where some chorizo lay vulnerable to my advances. I also lured in a nice hunk of parmesan with promises of being paired with artichokes and salmon in the near future. Sadly, I promptly burned the chorizo when I got home and had to toss it. My intention was to saute all the oil out until slightly chewy, then arrange pieces around the salmon, mmm. Not the case this time, here is how it turned out… [...]
Oh my!! I didn’t know that others shared the affliction of Drumstick poisoning with me!!!! I feel so trendy now!
:)
Aria, you’re hilarious. I don’t know what you’re talking about half the time, but with regard to THIS topic, more empathetic I could not be – ha! Love your blog (when I get it) and your style.
A fan and fellow member of AL-AKLON.