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» Site title: Anthony's Jerky » Site description: Recipe for making beef jerky using a dehydrator. Uses soy sauce, brown sugar, Worcestershire sauce, liquid smoke, chili powder, and garlic salt.
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» Site title: Beef Jerky Recipe » Site description: A detailed recipe and instructions for making jerky in the oven.
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» Site title: Jerky Recipes at RecipeSource.com » Site description: Close to 100 recipes from various cuisines, including Chinese and Native American, for beef, turkey, tofu, or venison jerky.
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» Site title: Low Salt Jerky » Site description: Relies on low salt soy sauce.
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» Site title: Matt's Beef Jerky » Site description: A simple recipe featuring red wine.
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» Site title: Susie Q's Jerky Recipes » Site description: A nice index of jerky recipes, including oriental and smoke styles.
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Randomize humor
One bright sunny day, a beautiful blonde girl was cruising the countryside in her new, shiny red sports car. Suddenly, she jammed on the brakes, and she brought the car to a sideways, screeching halt. She quickly jumped out of the car, and ran up the road a little way, to where she began fuming in anger.
For there, about 40 feet in front of her, in the middle of the road, were two other beautiful young blondes, sitting in a rowboat. One was on the middle seat, straining her arms and pulling for all she was worth on a set of oars, while the other was in the bow of the boat shouting through a megaphone, "Stroke! Stroke!"
So infuriated was the first blonde at these two and their foolishness, that she began pacing back forth on the pavement, throwing gravel and dirt at them from her place on the road, and she screamed at the top of her lungs,
"You two are so stupid, and if I could swim, I''d come out there and kick both your behinds!!"
Humor of the day
December 26, 1999
Dear Santa,
You must be surprised that I''m writing to you today, the 26th of December. Well I would very much like to clear up certain things that have occurred since the beginning of the month, when, filled with illusion, I wrote you my letter.
I asked for a bicycle, an electric train set, a pair of roller blades, and a football uniform. I destroyed my brain studying the whole year. Not only was I the first in my class, but I had the best grades in the whole school.
I''m not going to lie to you, there was no one in my entire neighborhood that behaved better than me, with my parents, my brothers, my friends, and with my neighbors. I would go on errands, and even help the elderly cross the street. There was virtually nothing within reach that I would not do for humanity.
What balls do you have leaving me a fucking yo-yo, a stupid whistle, and a pair of socks? What the fuck were you thinking you fat son of a bitch?!
That you have taken me for a sucker the whole fucking year to come out with some shit like this under the tree. As if you hadn''t fucked me enough, you gave that little faggot across the street so many toys that he can''t even walk into his house.
Don''t let me see you trying to fit your big ass down my chimney next year. I''ll fuck you up. I''ll throw rocks at those stupid reindeer and scare them away so you''ll have to walk back to the fucking North Pole, just like what I have to do now since you didn''t get me that fucking bike.
FUCK YOU SANTA. Next year you''ll find out how bad I can be, you FAT-SON-OF-A-BITCH!
Sincerely,
Little Johnny