A vimeo for you in which I DO NOT murder that Eight Mile song.
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13 comments
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You forgot to mention how many lime slices and ice cubes each person gets.
You suck at this.
It’s not a science Crissy! Some us have a more laissez faire attitude when it comes to cooking. It’s more of a way of life for me.
I love you.
how did the salt get on your rim?!???!??!?
I’m glad you threw that on the floor. I throw stuff on the floor all the time when I drink. It’s good to know I’m not alone.
I’ve always wanted to try a margarita, but I’ve never known HOW!
Thanks Kiala!!!
It is not nice to make me want to drink during work hours more than I already do.
I’m not sure I quite understand this recipe. Are you saying that it is better if you do not drink straight from the pitcher? Because then you do not need to share. Also, the drinking-straight-from-the-pitcher technique has been working for me since I was, like, five years old.
Ken- MAGICK
Chris- You and me, brother. You and me.
Robert- You’re welcome. I like to do you a solid sometimes.
Stoogie- That pitcher in the video is half full. How do you think it got that way?
You are so nice pour your companion’s first.
To pour.
Hands down best “how to” video ever. Food blogs should watch and learn from you. And I mean this SO SINCERELY. Simple. Funny. Easy. And we can all achieve it! I feel inspired to go get margarita pitcher(s) tonight! Thank you, Kiala, for bringing the awesome to my day.
so this is creepy, but now that you have a *superfan* i feel like the path has been paved for other internet crazies (JUST me) to crawl out of their hidey-holes and make obscene connections within the ‘blog-o-sphere’.
two things. one, a camper of mine (oh counselors) several years ago referred to me as “oatmeal cookie face”. and by several years ago i mean only a few since i’m 20. and by oatmeal cooke face she meant I had a prepubescent smattering of acne too banal to even warrant actual Accutane. Sigh.
anyway YRr blog issweet and i clicked on you one day on Katheats.com because you were funny and everyone else was crazy. just thot you should no.
-An Admiring Wanna-be Blogger Fan
and i just told that damned embarrassing oatmeal cookie story in reference to your blog title. “face of the cookie”. in case it isn’t all abundantly. okay i’m going to temporarily quit lurking !
I got hung up right before the “ordering” part. Again, please.
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