tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post7652992243080745221..comments2008-02-20T13:29:32.954-06:00Whiskeymariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16680444919622976790wmpartypants@gmail.comBlogger27125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-52954765590321249602008-02-20T13:29:32.954-06:002008-02-20T13:29:32.954-06:00But....those petit fours look freakin' delicious! I think they want to fly to Philadelphia and live in my belly.Larahttp://www.redredwhine.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-82534774043642685252008-02-19T15:13:08.505-06:002008-02-19T15:13:08.505-06:00My tarzjay dishes held up fine in the microwave. It was slamming them angerly into the dishwasher that they didnt' like so much.Butrfly Gardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10284837155321500602noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-69877972024062348682008-02-14T07:16:22.861-06:002008-02-14T07:16:22.861-06:00I got my package of awesomeness in the mail yesterday and the first thing Chris said was, "When can we start putting it together?!"<BR/><BR/>I think he was a closet New Kids fan.nancypearlwannabehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356701520189971892noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-20821091316708720792008-02-13T21:11:25.374-06:002008-02-13T21:11:25.374-06:00love the pictures. Thanks for sharing.Renaissance Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16958178544581250567noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-84421806806211670612008-02-13T20:07:49.128-06:002008-02-13T20:07:49.128-06:00I'll just have five of -R-'s petit fours, please. (I'm sure she won't mind.)<BR/><BR/>Also, you took pictures of the new bridge while driving?? I can't even get a good LOOK at it while driving! Thank you for driving carelessly in order to get a visual for me. :-)Stefaniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10128238432671375399noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-45161888555620434352008-02-13T17:18:30.795-06:002008-02-13T17:18:30.795-06:00i will toast you with my vodka and Red Bull drink... your shade of pink is better than my yellow swill!minijonbhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13310827608075981019noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-85734344457307963162008-02-13T12:21:31.060-06:002008-02-13T12:21:31.060-06:00See, this is why we'd get along. We could both justify vitamin water as a healthy alternative to mix with our booze while we used our culinary skills to drunkenly slop together petit fours.<BR/><BR/>Why don't we live closer to each other?Inarticulate Fumblingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04816447897382423830noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-33961322360239075772008-02-13T10:55:05.349-06:002008-02-13T10:55:05.349-06:00the drink, the petits fours...impressive!<BR/>Wish you were my friend!Iheartfashionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08667011381331956751noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-59103259283135100802008-02-13T09:25:03.344-06:002008-02-13T09:25:03.344-06:00The cocktail and cake looks soooooooooooooooooooooooooo good, especially as it is lent and I've decided to go off sugar again.<BR/>And my loving mom sent me to a bakery today to get cake. Bakeries in Austria are filled with creamy, sugary, chocolaty delights that made me drool.<BR/><BR/>We used to make petit fours in school, I liked doing that kind of work, like making marzipan-roses.Katrinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13751846660799143608noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-42349621196957685162008-02-13T09:16:11.003-06:002008-02-13T09:16:11.003-06:00lol- cut from a big cake. The other way would make me want to slap myself repeatedly.Whiskeymariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16680444919622976790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-90717651919451019262008-02-13T08:23:05.650-06:002008-02-13T08:23:05.650-06:00That cocktail looks like the antidote to Kryptonite. Someone may want to alert Superman.<BR/><BR/>Question: When one is Petit Fouring, does one cut the pieces from a whole, or are the tasty little cakes made in separate pieces? Just wondering.Lolliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02434675448319103586noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-82334881950139628632008-02-13T00:21:08.330-06:002008-02-13T00:21:08.330-06:00Damn WM, those things look deeeelish and I'm starved. No fair.<BR/><BR/>CheersNocturnalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14656972130603037964noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-15696665739010896482008-02-12T23:24:54.765-06:002008-02-12T23:24:54.765-06:00How about 50 petit fours, two cakes, and a jug of gin and Gatorade?Dr. Monkey Von Monkersteinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14370062692837972451noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-72354537860337294562008-02-12T20:30:55.709-06:002008-02-12T20:30:55.709-06:00You just reminded me that I never posted about the glass pan I managed to explode on Thanksgiving day. Note to self: Do not pull glass pan of dinner rolls out of oven, place on top of HOT BURNER on stove, realize burner is in fact ON (and burning the bottom of said rolls) and quickly slide pan over to cool side of stove top. Holy hell did that thing ever explode into a million pieces of shrapnel!Domestically Disabled Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13326591851817027416noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-74815148383591979342008-02-12T20:20:52.141-06:002008-02-12T20:20:52.141-06:00those petit fours look so delish. i want some!dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04014307202290697963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-37620389680324638122008-02-12T17:24:59.312-06:002008-02-12T17:24:59.312-06:00Those little petit fours are simply DELIGHTFUL!<BR/><BR/>Oh good god, it is 9:25am and I now have a craving for pretty cake...Moihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06515143328813253398noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-40910719702447273252008-02-12T16:53:33.300-06:002008-02-12T16:53:33.300-06:00So, the healthy cocktail tasted good? I bet it paired nicely with the petit fours.Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14429418365969130599noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-11900542887074805882008-02-12T14:57:26.220-06:002008-02-12T14:57:26.220-06:00Sweet Fancy Moses, that drink is almost hypnotic. Let's try to come up with a better nickname for it besides the one that sounds like the title of a Japanese Variety Hour.<BR/><BR/>Actually the only thing I can come up with is "Pink Power Ranger." Stick with "healthy cocktail that feels good in my belly #1 superstar drinkie."McGonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14409696399536125443noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-60341970349504645722008-02-12T14:45:51.369-06:002008-02-12T14:45:51.369-06:00Say, WM could you make me 400 petit fours and a cake ?<BR/><BR/>What's that you say "No...I must be out of my facking mind"<BR/><BR/>Ok, I guess I'll take that as a no.Worker Mommyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01504441297464745715noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-19489648171222210242008-02-12T14:38:42.493-06:002008-02-12T14:38:42.493-06:00Tsk. You should have never posted that picture because you are going to have hundrends of random bloggers knocking on your door demanding petit fours at all hours!wafelenbakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17899158433656824631noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-6786608554988504382008-02-12T14:14:01.963-06:002008-02-12T14:14:01.963-06:00Damnit...now I'm hungry. I wonder if the vending machine has petit fours? Also, is there a glowstick in that drink?punchlinewalkingwww.punchlinewalking.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-59292210244847360862008-02-12T14:06:41.684-06:002008-02-12T14:06:41.684-06:00OK. This should have been a point in your life where you would have placed your index finger against your temple and said, "I know! I'll call Stacy! She'll help me make Petit Fours From Hell, she'll do it for free and we can drink and bitch while we create tasty bastards."<BR/><BR/>But you didn't.<BR/><BR/>*le sigh*<BR/><BR/>Next time?Stacyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15424029704427606540noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-1835476739961905342008-02-12T13:53:51.236-06:002008-02-12T13:53:51.236-06:00But petit fours are so yummy...<BR/><BR/>Why is that? Why do they taste better than a piece of cake? 'Cause they're so goshdarn cute?lizgwizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10907508137794025189noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-35239339514238535442008-02-12T13:45:29.462-06:002008-02-12T13:45:29.462-06:00They look beautiful just like your vodka concoction. I'll drink anything Magenta.gorillabunshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03042060446755347826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-89710202053580532162008-02-12T12:27:53.089-06:002008-02-12T12:27:53.089-06:00chiada- trust me, I got paid for it. I'm nice, but not THAT nice.<BR/>;)Whiskeymariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16680444919622976790noreply@blogger.com