On occasion, I run out of food around the house. It leads to some interesting inventions. A few nights ago I made deep fried chilli balls. They tasted backwoods in the opinion of most. I just thought it was sweet to deep fry chilli.

My roomate, Chad, has managed to perfect a recipe for deep fried doughballs with garlic and jalepeno peppers. They're tasty little sons of bitches--sort of like hush puppies only sassy.

I want some Pizza.

I'm gonna go add more hops to my beer. Later.