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Showing posts with label food. Show all posts
Showing posts with label food. Show all posts

Saturday, January 3, 2009

Busy Week For Everyone

Welcome to the 6th floor.

Today's contributors are: Ann, Sara, Tabitha, Frank, Billy and Scott.

Subject: Leading up to New Years



“Busy Busy Busy!” Ann says, flinging bags onto the table.



You’re telling me! George has me working extra hours lately. Sucks!” Scott says, as he puts on his coat.



“At least the money’s good right?”



What good’s money if I’m always at work?” Scott grumbles, walking out the door.



Speaking of work...Ann..you have to be like the worst blogger ever.”



“Come on! The worst? I can't be that bad.”



It's been what, two weeks?”



“I know I know...not like I'm the New York Times with people waiting on me every day though.”



New York Times? Bah! All the news in there is hours old. Truth be told, blogs are the news source of the future.”



Especially among people our age. I definitely know more people that flip open their laptops first thing in the morning than people that go get the morning paper. Even if the first group is going to nytimes.com, it's not the same.”



I read the Onion more often then I read a regular newspaper.”



And watch the Daily Show or Colbert Report more than the regular news.”



“Okay, okay. I get it, digital age, new media, blah blah blah..It's not like it's a news blog. It's just fun entertainment. It's been almost two years and I don't even think I've nailed down a firm identity. Except that I blog about beer too much.”



That's because we drink beer too much.”



Come on now, too much beer? Never.”



At least we're not all becoming beer snobs like Sara.”



I read one book about beer and start appreciating it a little more and I'm a snob?”



Aww, there isn't anything wrong with being a little snobbish, look at all those stuck up wine sommeliers.”



It's not bad to appreciate quality, but I think those sommeliers, and the people that swear by them, take it a little too far. It's nice to actually enjoy a bottle of wine, or dinner, without it being 'perfect'.”



The ones that write reviews like 'The bread was a tad too crispy, and the meat slightly below the appropriate temperature.' are useless to me. That's why I'm always skeptical about 'professional' critics. They're eating the food for a different reason than the average person, so why should I care what they think?”



“Kind of on the 'too much of a good thing' slant?”



I never want to get to the point where I can't enjoy a McDonalds hamburger occasionally. I don't want to only eat fancy froo-froo food.”



Or become one of those people that claims they can only get good food in France, and say they're bilingual even though they'd be lost in Paris outside of a restaurant?”



I don't know if they'd be lost. As long as they navigated based on the restaurants. Besides, I doubt they're going anywhere else.”



I don't picture those food snobs with their fois gras and $100 bottles of wine trekking up the stairs of the statue of liberty, that's for sure.”



Not that there is anything wrong with that type of food. The French do make some excellent dishes.”



Of course, but so do other places. Even here. I'm as unpatriotic as the next guy, but it always bothers me when people act like America, and specifically New York, doesn't have a derth of quality food and drink.”



That's a very, very valid point. It'll have to be a topic for another time though.”



What, you bored of talking to us?”



No, but I have to go pick up my sister from the train, she's staying with us remember? Through New Years?”



Oh, right. It's going to be a busy could of days.”


“It certainly is. But 2009! that's M M I X! It's exciting!”



'tis just a number. New Yankee Stadium opens though.”



Citi Field!” Sara shouts, exiting.











Sunday, November 30, 2008

Leftovers For a Week

Welcome to the 6th floor.

Today's contributors are: Ann, Sara, Tabitha, Frank, Billy and Scott.

Subject: Could there be anymore food?

I hate to say it, but I'm full.”


Ann fakes surprise, “You'd better be, after all that.”


I think he ate for three.”

At least.”

Yet we're still going to have leftovers.”

That's a good thing. Leftovers are the best part of Thanksgiving.”


I'm good with Turkey for one day, I don't think I could handle it as dinner all weekend. That's on you guys.”

Gladly. Just make sure there is some stuffing and potatoes for me to eat with it.”


We'll take care of removing the leftovers this weekend. It'll be a clean start by Monday.”

I think us girls can take care of the pies.” Tabitha says, with a wink to Ann and Sara.


Dibs on the chocolate crème.”


I'm partial to the mincemeat tarts myself.”


You're not going to share any of the dessert?” Billy pouts.


Maybe a little.”


That cheesecake looks scrumptious.”


We can share some, we've got way too many desserts anyway.”

Should we do one of those round robin “What I'm thankful for” things?”


No.”


Lame.”


Pass.”

Fine, but I'm going back to the monthly 'Tell me about December' post for the blog. Think about it.”


Can we reuse last years?”


No.”


Billy groans.”


Maybe I'll think of a slightly different question this year. Hey..where's Frank?”


Everyone looks around and notices Frank has left the table and is asleep on the couch.


We've got our first Tryptophan casualty!”


Who had Frank in the pool?”


That'd be me.”


Everyone hands Scott five dollars.


Friday, November 21, 2008

Dinner Delicious

Welcome to the 6th floor.

Today's contributors are: Ann, Sara, Tabitha, Frank, Billy and Scott.

Subject: 6th Floor Blog Chows Down


I apologize Frank. This meal is very yummy.”


Told you I could do it.”


Sorry I doubted you.”


Me too...I'm sorry I ordered that chinese food now.” Billy says, as the buzzer buzzes.


Love that vote of confidence. I'll get it.” Frank gets up to retrieve Billy's food.


I can't believe you ordered food Billy! That was mean.”


Actually, I asked Mike to ring the buzzer for me.”


That's just funny!”


It is pretty funny.”


Mike: “Well I thought it was funny. I offered him an old fortune cookie when he got downstairs.” Mike said as he and Frank return.


Now Mike's sharing a portion of the food, I hope you're happy.”


No no, eat up. You made plenty.”


Mike: “What are we having?”


It's some sort of Cheesy Ricey Vegetably casserole.”


Vegetably?”


Well, if something can be fruity, why not vegetably?”


Well..because..umm..well..I guess..okay fine. Vegetably it is. Whatever it is, it's tasty!”



Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Leftovers

Welcome to the 6th floor.

Today's contributors are: Ann, Sara, Tabitha

Subject: 6th Floor Sins: Gluttony


Okay, help me find room in the fridge. Billy...Billy? Hey...where'd the guys go?”


They went to Catalina's for a drink. They claim they need to unwind from the trip to Jersey.” Tabitha says, putting down a huge tray of food and hanging up her coat.


Figures. Well, help me find room for all this food. Sue really packed us the Billy sized doggie bag.”


There was enough to feed an army!”


And we took home enough to feed at least a small platoon.”


I'm sure it'll go faster than we think. Especially if we don't feel Billy otherwise.”


We're going to have to toss stuff to make room in this fridge. Think I can take out some of these beers?”


Probably. We don't really need to have...what is that, 30?! Beers cold at one time.”


Beer's meant to be drank warmer than that anyway. Nix some of it.”


Don't think Frank will be annoyed if we remove it?”


He could've helped, instead he bolted for the bar.”


Wow, is this a whole tray of Baked Ziti?”


Probably goes with this entire cheesecake...sans one slice.”


And I believe that one slice was mine..Did Sue really just pack up all her leftovers and hand them to us?”


Certainly looks that way. I have a whole plate of deviled eggs here.”


Those don't last long. Better put them here.” Tabitha gestures towards the counter.


I agree.” Ann says, popping an egg into her mouth.


Oh, a large plateful of mashed potatoes. Craziness.”


Didn't Sue say she was going on vacation tomorrow actually?”


Right! She's going to St. Louis with her husband. I guess that's why she gave us all the leftovers.”


Did you notice everyone on the train eying us? I think we made the whole train smell like food.”


Probably.”


Thursday, August 30, 2007

Train Ride to the Complaints Department

Welcome to the 6th floor.

Today's contributors are: Sara, Tabitha, Frank, Billy

Subject: Local Train to the Complaint Department


“Ugh!” Sara says, tossing her bag on the counter as she arrives home. “I hate the MTA.”


“What’d they do now? You get a ticket for having your feet on a seat or something?”


“It was a combination of things really. It just led to a bad day. It started by my 30-day Metrocard running out without me realizing it.”


“So? It happens every 30 days right? How surprising could it be?”


“Well it wouldn’t be a surprise if I’d remember when I bought it, but I forgot to make a note of it, and I guess the month went by faster than I imagined. Some warning would be nice you’d think? Like if you had less than 24 hours left on the card? You listening Billy?”


Billy looks up from watching tv. Huh? Yeah, a warning would be nice I guess. I don’t know, mine doesn’t expire.”


“Well aren’t you just so special! You have to be able to do something at work. Put in a suggestion or something.”


“I’m just a worker bee. I have no more say than you do. I guess the card readers just aren’t set up to display that information. You do know they expire 30 days from first use right? So you can buy a second one anytime and just pull it out of your wallet when the first expires?”


“Really? I didn’t know that.”


“Oh. Well still, a warning would be nice. The thing has to compare the current date to the expiration date, so it wouldn’t hurt to display the difference.”


“Well, the subway often seems no frills. It’s better than a lot of other places though.”


“No frills? Kind of like Billy’s cooking.”


“So I like simple foods. Nothing wrong with that. Why do I need sun-dried tomatoes in my pasta or fancy cheese on my burger?”


“Fancy food can taste good too. Another thing, would it be so hard to allow me to refill my 30-day Metrocard? It wouldn’t have been that big a deal, it only would’ve cost me a minute if the machine had decided to accept my credit card. Of course it decided not to be able to read it.”


“I get that a lot too actually.”


“Did you try a little sugar?”


“Sugar?”


“Yeah. You know, be nice to it. Treat it well. Maybe you were rude to it and it decided not to accept your card out of spite.”


“So I’m supposed to what? Flirt with it? Oh Metrocard machine, you’re so pretty! Here, let me clean the stray Metrocards off your head. There, isn’t that better?”


“Yeah, that should do it.” Frank says, laughing.