Hello, Ducks!
Starzina Starfish-Browne here with your
Eric’s! Daily! Horoscope! for Friday’s Eve (For That ‘Not-So-Fresh’ Feeling), May
15st , 2014.
Happy Birthday to Sweetbreadstudios, who
turns twenty-four today right here in The City Of Brotherly Love Handles.
We were not even going to e-pisstlize today,
but then We learned that it is National Hummus Day (or is it National Hummer
Day?…We are easily confused…) And would
We leave you un-e-pisstlized on National Hummus Day (or National Hummer Day)? We would NOT.
Co-inky-dinkally, We were recently asked for
Our hummus recipe on SitOnMyFaceBook.
(We have not been asked for Our hummer recipe for years.) So We thought We would share it with Our
Gentle Readers here as well:
Hummus bi Tahini
(We have no idea what’s so “bi” about it; We have certainly shared it with
people of any number of sexual preferences.)
My "recipe" is very like somebody's grandmother's, but here
ya go:
(all quantities are "to taste")
1 15-16 oz can garbanzo beans
1/4-1/3 C tahini
2-3 Tbsp lemon juice
2-3 Tbsp olive oil (use more if it is too thick once blended)
2-4 cloves garlic, minced
1-2 tsp ground cumin
Mash that all together (I have used a potato masher or a hand mixer, but I now have an immersion blender which makes it so much easier). Thin with olive oil if it is too thick. Add salt/seasoned salt/ Adobo to taste, as well as hot sauce/cayenne/paprika if you want a kick. Garnish with chopped parsley and/or scallions.
The initial request came from Katy (hi,
Katy!) and the recipe was approved by OurMizCatherine and Our Sistah
Ovella. (Hi, Catherine! Hi, Ovella!)
John, (whom, parenthetically (hence the
parentheses) We have seen naked) meanwhile, chimed in all the way from The Left
Coast: “Truly superior hummus can only be made by
lesbians or hippies I was once told...” (Hi, John!)
Didja hear the one about the Polish lesbian? She liked men…
Happy Decimo Quinto de Mayo to everybody as
well.
Speaking of birthdays, We are awaiting with
bated breath (because We are nothing if not a master breath-bater) the arrival
of Our birthday gift of tickets to see Hedwig and the Angry Inch starring
Neil Patrick Harris and Leonard Bernstein.
(We are just going to keep right on saying
that until that show closes, thereby demonstrating the utter futility of Creative
ViZZZualization. (Although apparently We
have viZZZualized well enough that one poor deluded Gentle Reader actually
imagines that We already HAVE said tickets.))
(How many of you are now picturing Leonard Bernstein as Yitzhak? (We’ll wait.))
This just in from the WorldWideInterWebNetz, and without it, your life would have no meaning:
In other news, We suddenly find Ourselves
(not that We were looking for Us, but it’s a figger of speech) in the sign of Taurus,
Our video for which is above, and here is the link with which you may share it
with your friends:
Also, for those of you who like cups of tea, and history, and someone
in a tree, here is Our previous Taurus video, which is somewhat of a fillum
noir, if you will. (Or even if you won’t…since when is it all about you?):
And here’s the HorrorScope:
In celebrity birthday news, We have no
earthly idea who the top twelve “celebrities” born today even are, and you have
to get all the way down to the fourth set of twelve to find Anna Maria
Alberghetti and Brian Eno (of crossword puzzle fame). The hell?
And now, because Our birthday revelry
continues apace, here in lieu of call-and-response with the AssHatted Miss
Kelli, a reading from madame Olivia:
Greetings
Starzina ~
Welcome
back and thank you for consulting Madame Olivia.
What
do you do when you find yourself feeling down? An excellent way to change your
mood for at least several hours is to get up and walk, preferably outside. The
combination of giving yourself a new set of things to look at, plus increasing
your blood flow is guaranteed to change your mood for the better. A dear friend
of Madame Olivia's calls this "personality management." It's also
"mood management." (ps: You needn't walk long, but make the pace brisk!)
An
opportunity is going to arise for you which you in your haste may overlook.
Madame Olivia would like to remind you to cultivate patience at this time (an
effort she herself is working on). It's a beautiful quality. It makes the
people you're with feel attended to, and slows you down just enough, Aries, so
you don't miss anything crucial. You'll be amazed at what opens up for you.
Word
of the hour for you: music
It
is time to take our leave for now. Madame Olivia wishes you Bon courage! See
you next time.
Namaste, MotherFuckers.
In gaseousness,
Starzina Starfish-Browne
(Your Your-O-Scopes:
(Meanwhile, why We didn’t think
of this sooner, We’ve got no idea, but better laid than necking, as they say
(and how right they are!). For real live actual ass(tromlaogical)
ho(roscopular) advice, please visit Our good friend AstroGeek here: http://sett.com/astrogeek895/. Our
Own epistular musings are of use to you only insofar as making you feel better
by comparison, but he will give you actual pertinent advice for your very own
lives, based on upon the positions and transitations of all manner of planets,
planetoids, asteroids, Altoids™, hemorrhoids, and other heavenly flotsam,
jetsam, and Jetsons. Plus, he knows all about Uranus!)
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Starzina
Starfish-Browne was born in the wagon of a traveling show…well, okay, not
really. She was actually born in Lowake, Texas, the daughter of a beautician
and either a garage mechanic or the town mailman. At sixteen, she escaped her
humble beginnings by running off with Doctor Browne’s Traveling Medicine Show
and, more to the point, Doctor Browne. Following the dissolution of this
unfortunate entanglement (Doctor Browne was a Virgo and Starzina is, of course,
an Aries), which produced a daughter, Starzina entered a contest in Soap Opera
Digest and won a scholarship to Oxford (yes, in ENGLAND), where she earned her
doctorate in the newly-created dual major of Astrology and Human Sexuality.
There is absolutely NO TRUTH to the rumor that Starzina’s second daughter has
Royal blood, despite tabloid photographs allegedly depicting her cavorting on
the Italian Riviera with Princes William and Harry, clad only in Prussian
helmets and armbands of questionable taste. Starzina currently resides with her
daughters in Philadelphia, the City That Loves You (On Your) Back, where she
enjoys Double Coupon Day at the local SuperCruise and “encouraging” the
coxswain of the Penn rowing team.
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