That recipe sounds good!
I think I'll need to get another 13x9 pan though.
I don't think mine's 4" deep... is this a special pan you got?
Plus "Poke holes" with a fork? Finger? Wooden spoon handle?
I asked the boss about it. For some reason, a lot of baking dishes are shallower that older ones. The issue is that this recipe generally won’t fit unless the dish was a good depth to it. Or you could split it up among a couple of dishes. As for the poke holes in it bit, it doesn’t really matter how you go about it, you’re just allowing the wet mixture to seep down into the mass of noodles and cheese below a bit better.
I may tweak it (that's tweak... not twerk. You do NOT want to see that!)
I do believe that discretion would be the better part of valor in this instance.
Oooo… a new update.
So much for discretion.
The alarm shrieks its vile call.
Hate it when it does that.
Well…
More so on a Monday, when I’m not at WDW, and I’ve got to go in to work, but still…
I don't know if my neighbours heard my alarm,
but I still feel guilty.
It only lasts for a second.
You’re a truly caring sole.
For a second or two.
The Contest
GoofyIsAsGoofyDoes 9 points
My, my… generous, to be sure
By now, you should have figured out how to get points in this game...
Make ‘em laugh, Make ‘em laugh…
Make ‘em laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaugh!
And apparently a bit of bribery involving food is a good idea as well.
Being Monday here, I like this idea.
Were it Friday or Saturday… not so much.
Oh, wait, you mean the Wednesday of your trip.
Carry on.
Grabbed camera bag, all charged up night before.
iPod, all charged up night before.
Good planning on your part.
Plastic bag, set up night before.
More good plan…
Wait, what?
Hummmmm….
About nine a.m...
They'rrrrrrrrrre at the post!
Aaaaannnnddd... they're off!!!
I take it there won’t be much sashaying goin’ on for the next little bit of the program.
pkondz side steps them over to the next....
uh... the next.... what do you call those things?
The Black Knights….
“None shall pass!”
post-thing-that-you-put-your-magic-band-up-to-then-scan-your-finger!
That works too…
Of maybe a Patented Doofenshmirtz: Magi-verificat-inator
A few Gawking-Gawkers stop to gawk at the big golf ball! Fools!!
It’s not like it ain’t gonn’a be there later on.
pkondz is veering to the right! What's happened?!? Has he blown a shoe?
No! No! He's cutting through Innoventions West! A brilliant move!
And he's out! He's out of Innoventions! The Land is straight ahead!
I suspected that’s where you might be headed.
It’s where I’d be headed at least.
Where did all these people come from?
And how did they get here so fast, ahead of me?
You stopped to take that picture of the Land Pavilion.
What was it you called folks that did stuff like that?
“Gawking-Gawkers”
There were about a dozen people already waiting to ride.
Awww that’s nothing, you’re still in the first showing.
"Can I have the highest row?" I ask.
I politically correctly do not ask for the "non-foot" row.
But if you’d have been less correct, you might have made her laugh a bit.
Making CMs laugh earns extra points, don’t it?
Disney is not for the meek.
Truth!
I found it interesting. And interesting is good.
Interesting will redeem a lot of ills.
Yup! This is one popular ride!
I can't believe I lucked out and got a seat!
Wait till you see the madhouse over at Journey into Imagination.
I took a picture. I think it was just a reflex.
Kind of like a gag reflex.
Bleeeough…
Thank’s for sharing?
I'd never done the car design thingy before,
so it took me a while to get up to speed (see what I did there?)
Yep… a truly excellent application of the word “thingy”
Bravo sir, bravo.
I designed my car to look like something I'd want to drive,
Good plan… won’t win, but it’s still a good plan.
I think that qualifies me as an automotive engineer.
Certainly more talented than the folks that brought us both the Gremlin and the Pacer.
There was a blue ribbon design division if ever there was one.
But then there were the folks that actually bought those thingys...
Those folks really need some help.
When I got myself strapped in my car,
it lurched a few feet forward and.... nothing.
The whole ride came to a standstill.
Had that happen once while we were out on the high speed part of the course… disappointing.
When we got back to the station though, they sent us back around again.
That made up for it quickly.
I don't know about you, but I more or less put up with the entire ride...
just so I can get to the high speed part!
Well, yeh!
Well I drive faster than that on some highways,
and I don't ever feel like holding my arms up in the air and
hollering like an idiot.
Would make a long boring drive more interesting.
Which I suppose is a good thing, since if I did, I'd be hollering
and so would my passengers as we smash through the guard rail
and go soarin' off into oblivion.
MARK! DUCK!
Wait... I already did Soarin'...
Mmmmmmm… could be.
After experiencing the thrill of travelling at a relatively sluggish pace,
it was time for my next fastpass and time to speed things up a notch.
I've done... actually my entire family of four together have done...
both MS green and orange.
Never done the green side.
But then, the first time we road it there was no Green Side, so we (meaning my son and I, DW is way too smart to ever get back on the thing) have just never seen the need.
I think the kids were okay, but Ruby didn't like it and I felt sick for about half an hour.
It felt like a ball of yeast was rising in my stomach and I just didn't knead that.
(Is anyone else a big enough geek and lame enough to admit
that they too flip all the toggles and push all the buttons?
Anyone?)
<<raises hand>>
I will wear that cone of shame
(To this day, my kids haven't let me forget how much I cried on that trip.)
It’s one of their primary functions.
I sashayed off in the general direction of WS.
Back to sashaying!
Right at the stroke of 11:00 a CM asked me if I wanted to play.
Obviously that CM has never studied the Theory of Least Astonishment.
I ambled over to the side of the walkway and took out the cell phone.
I pressed Start and Oh. My. Word.
GREETINGS! PLEASE PROCEED TO THE UNITED KINGDOM AND PRESS START.
Holy smokes is this thing ever LOUD!
Mute, mute, mute dang you, mute!
People were fleeing from me in all directions.
(I get that a lot too.)
We all have our own special talents.
So now I had a coveted ADR for Le Cellier...
and we weren't even going to be in Epcot!
This breaks my heart…
I am not making this up. This honest-to-heck happened...
I placed the telephone receiver back onto the cradle.
And the very second... the instant I did so...
Both kids tell me they've changed their minds and now want to go to Epcot.
Ever since that day, I beat my kids at every opportunity.
A reasonable response.
I had plenty of time, so I sashayed back in the direction of Canada.
(North, of course.)
Well, they got that detail right at least.
I stopped for a bit to watch these guys.
T’is but a sad shadow of the entertainment that used to emanate from that stage.
What did I order you ask?
I'd heard nothing but good things about the Fillet Mignon...
but I just don't feel like steak at lunchtime.
Understandable, but I don’t think I’d have been able to resist.
I’m pretty week when it comes to not ordering a steak.
The Cheddar Cheese soup!
And.... meh.
Should’a had the steak.
Hey you! Get off the phone! Talk with the people at the table!

I often say similar things.
We recently went thorough “Prom Season” down this way and I encountered several young couples traveling in a group on their big night. They were dressed to the nines, and leaving a fairly nice dining establishment at the time. Every one of ‘em had their heads down and thumbs poised while staring intently into the eyes of… their cell phones. Of the things on this Earth they needed to be paid a proper bit of attention to that that moment, I’m pretty sure that a three inch screen of poorly typed text should not have been at the top of the list.
What did make the meal though,
was a lovely young lady named Fallon who was my server.
She was just fine as a waitress, but I got to chatting with her
and she was so... nice.
I see that you, at least, have a better idea of what needs to be paid proper attention.
I felt my chest swelling with pride for my home country.
Or maybe that was my belly from the soup and pretzel bread.
A similar sensation…
Easily confused.
Cronut!!
All I can say is "Oh.... My."
It wasn't just good... it was stupendously, fantastically good.
If you haven't had one, GET. ONE.
Hummmm… Something new since my last visit.
Duly noted.
I found a shaded bench to sit and devour it.
The cronut.... not the bench...
Good choice on your part.
My next stop?
I'm glad you asked!
You didn't ask?
Well too bad! I'm going to tell you anyway!
Underpants!
I mean France! France!!
Slightly out of order, but as you did just leave London, so I do suppose those are the next two things to be seen.
The attention to detail, just gets me sometimes, ya know?
Disney = Details
Maybe not always perfect details…
But lots and lots of details.
The skywriter was out that day, and had just started "writing".
So far he had finished the J, E and S...
I heard one woman exclaim. "Oh! It's going to say Jessica!"
Boulangerie Patisserie.
Yes I'd just had lunch...
But not so much that you couldn’t have more.
Besides… Vacation… calories don’t count...
"I'll take everything visible... to go, please."
Another good plan.
Who’s credit card did you lift?
A moment later... CLANG!
The mother (and I use that term very loosely) was still on the phone,
so it wasn't her problem.
I didn't know if I could eat a sentient tart.
Oh my, but this here is the wrong board for properly responding to that one.
I'm a sucker for Crème Brulée, too.
That one calls to me as well…
But my DW makes those fairly regular (and good ones too), so I’d go with the harder to find option.
But then again… why just one?
(Same issue. Could I eat a chatty pudding?)
Oh no… not same thing at all.
Finally I decided to be a man and make a decision.
There. Easy.
That’s more like it.
I may have German blood in my veins, but Japan is where I wanna be.
At least this ersatz version of it.
World Showcase…
Celebrating the diversity of the Ersatz World since 1982.
That’s a pretty vivid picture.
Did I mention that I like Japan?
Yes, you might have said something about it in passing
I like watching Taiko drumming.
Me too…
And all the rest of the music that shows up throughout the parks.
Life is better with a soundtrack.
"Hey man, can I borrow some of your pot?"
Just so long as you did it in an approximation of Tommy’s voice.
Unfortunate…
Bonus questions!
1. What did I need to make me feel more at ease in France?
To have someone insult you?
No?
Oh, underpants. Right? Still no?
Hummm…
The bliss of consuming sugary baked goods perhaps.
I do believe I’ve missed something, but I think we’ll go with that last one.
2. How many people were on Living With the Land with me? (Hint: < 10)
Sure looked like zero from the pictures.
(or is that pure misdirection).
3. Find the burning bush.
Or is that a burning shrubbery?
Finally... Finally!
I was heading out to do something that I'd never thought I'd do.
Something that I'm willing to bet very few,
possibly none of you reading this, have done.
And it's going to blow your minds.
I'm not going to make it a bonus point question.
But feel free to guess what it might be.
Richard Petty Driving Experience?
Wait…
What was the plastic bag for?
Or did I miss something else?