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» Site title: Artichoke
» Site description: A few recipes as well as information on how to keep artichoke bottoms for winter. From a book published in 1931.
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» Site title: Artichoke Appetizer
» Site description: Includes artichoke hearts, Parmesan Cheese, sour cream or yogurt, mayonnaise, cream cheese, and garlic. May be served with crackers, bread, or tortilla chips.
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» Site title: Artichokes
» Site description: Includes information about the plant. Includes history, how to buy, prepare, store, and cook; from Gourmet Sleuth.
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» Site title: California Artichoke Advisory Board
» Site description: Offering preparation tips including recipes for the consumer or food service industries. Artichoke growing, packing and shipping information for California growers.
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» Site title: Crispy Boursin Artichoke Salad
» Site description: The chokes are fried and topped with cheese served on a bed of greens with a sherry shallot vinaigrette.
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» Site title: Virginia Hospitality Recipe
» Site description: Recipe from Riverwind Inn Bed and Breakfast, Deep River, Connecticut. Made with unmarinated artichoke hearts.
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A guy is walking along the beach and he stumbles on a Genie Bottle.
He rubs it and out pop two Genies. He makes three wishes. When he gets home, he hears a knock on the door and outside there are 20 beautiful naked women. Walking back inside he sees a briefcase sitting on his coffee table. Opening it he see $20 million dollars.
"Wow, my first two wishes have come true!" he yells.
He gets ready to do his thing with the women when he hears another knock on the door. When he opens the door there are two Ku Klux Klan guys.
First, they beat the him up, then they tar and feather him. Next, they take him out back and lynch him. When the KKK guys are sure he is dead, they take their hoods off to reveal the two Genies!
The first Genie turns to the second and says, "You know, I can understand his first two wishes but why would he want to be hung like a black man?"
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