<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2465714513467003732</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 05 Oct 2024 02:19:48 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Danny</category><category>Joe</category><category>Sarah</category><category>Caramel Brownies</category><category>Eliza</category><category>Jane</category><category>Joe W.</category><category>Kate</category><category>Kiki&#39;s Delivery Service</category><category>Liel</category><category>Piatza chicken</category><category>Provo</category><category>Saturday Sibling Dinner</category><category>admin privileges</category><category>christmas vacation</category><category>explanation</category><category>missing Danny</category><category>pizza</category><category>sleep</category><title>Excellent Bird</title><description>This blog is officially dedicated to details of the Saturday Sibling Dinners!</description><link>http://excellentbird.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Kate)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2465714513467003732.post-692176023317491545</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 03:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-12T22:13:59.476-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Danny</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Jane</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Joe</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sarah</category><title>September 12 Sibling Dinner</title><description>Sibling dinner tonight was fun. Danny, me, Sarah, and Joe (and of course, Jane) were all there. Afterward we played catchphrase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the chicken I made tonight. For how yummy it was, this was definitely the easiest thing I&#39;ve cooked in a long time. I got the recipe from Ruth Ann! Thank you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was extra so I took a plate over to my visiting teachee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cranberry Chicken:&lt;br /&gt;350 degrees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken tenderloins&lt;br /&gt;1 can whole berry cranberry sauce&lt;br /&gt;1 bottle French dressing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix the sauce and 1/2 the bottle of dressing together. Pour over the chicken. Cook for 30 minutes. Serve over rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF3pSmllFAhlM4HJWoPZ2k_nzBWwt10YACTPWZ-UIzxFsjHp8WNKUIlkQYxUx2aaX-U3Dzgbz3lA-aQzBeuu0smlxl_1LscpUCsSVdjCOUiiPhAodXnmvTyTqJ7KWTEZfpXYnSf7p-ZoU/s1600-h/DSC03083.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF3pSmllFAhlM4HJWoPZ2k_nzBWwt10YACTPWZ-UIzxFsjHp8WNKUIlkQYxUx2aaX-U3Dzgbz3lA-aQzBeuu0smlxl_1LscpUCsSVdjCOUiiPhAodXnmvTyTqJ7KWTEZfpXYnSf7p-ZoU/s400/DSC03083.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380797464644477394&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and we made Grandpa&#39;s potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA8b2FwU2GbDfkBF278WufUzKlK3DSrsODs8Ajusq0HDZkJyARmh__UuDN3HJoqPjydwEisosDBa5P5KmljtX0ZYMi24ie18rHXx3k7Zl26mHPi2X5EOxc6FxYI2Xg3rNolg3VIHdeEL0/s1600-h/DSC03084.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA8b2FwU2GbDfkBF278WufUzKlK3DSrsODs8Ajusq0HDZkJyARmh__UuDN3HJoqPjydwEisosDBa5P5KmljtX0ZYMi24ie18rHXx3k7Zl26mHPi2X5EOxc6FxYI2Xg3rNolg3VIHdeEL0/s400/DSC03084.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380799200951012402&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and while we were at it, Sarah wanted us to photograph the rolls she brought. When she said the prayer, she asked to bless the rolls that she had made from scratch. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimBhMwNzkt8aKj4BeLdvXM6AeoIHrMKq81RnrZA_h4mBVaGBFNQr16BfLe6bPXncrgwdrKH7dMvKN1p7KudQYkU_p4Uh6b-7pRaRNCAinbXjTk6wJEycq7MmLN4-iwlbtYStCenruEvhU/s1600-h/DSC03085.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimBhMwNzkt8aKj4BeLdvXM6AeoIHrMKq81RnrZA_h4mBVaGBFNQr16BfLe6bPXncrgwdrKH7dMvKN1p7KudQYkU_p4Uh6b-7pRaRNCAinbXjTk6wJEycq7MmLN4-iwlbtYStCenruEvhU/s400/DSC03085.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380799534553033730&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this was actually not from sibling dinner, but it was funny. I hope that CPS doesn&#39;t come after us!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;320&#39; height=&#39;266&#39; src=&#39;https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwCdC1xgdExWvu9fd6ffQXVTtO5hYkSZC3kPJ1depKl2XfguM8D541bwvLIzBhRfQYlR7iBNtVBWwDo3RCPbg&#39; class=&#39;b-hbp-video b-uploaded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</description><link>http://excellentbird.blogspot.com/2009/09/september-12-sibling-dinner.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kate Challis)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF3pSmllFAhlM4HJWoPZ2k_nzBWwt10YACTPWZ-UIzxFsjHp8WNKUIlkQYxUx2aaX-U3Dzgbz3lA-aQzBeuu0smlxl_1LscpUCsSVdjCOUiiPhAodXnmvTyTqJ7KWTEZfpXYnSf7p-ZoU/s72-c/DSC03083.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2465714513467003732.post-6336736255934599573</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2008 04:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-22T22:30:03.453-06:00</atom:updated><title>Taboo spankings</title><description>So, with a new semester and everything (ok so the semester is half over already), we&#39;ve merrily reinstated the tradition of having sibling dinner, even though we&#39;ve all blogged precious little about it.  Last week, though, Kate and Danny made a spinner so that we could divide up the cooking responsibilities, and one of the things they put on the wheel was &quot;salad/blog.&quot; As in, bring the salad AND write up a report of the dinner on the blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My job was salad/blog this past week, and since next Saturday is fast approaching and I&#39;ve finished most of my midterms, I figured I&#39;d better write something before Kate gets on my case for it.  Plus, the idea of the blog is way cool.  We really should work on it and make it take off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a fun and raucous evening together.  Sarah and Mykle brought a tasty pasta dish, I brought the Ramen noodle salad (secret Vasicek recipe, which I&#39;ve altered and made that much cooler), and Kate and Danny provided the instant mashed potatoes.  Instant potatoes?  It was tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking personally, I was &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; out of it that night.  I&#39;d just climbed the Y mountain (to the very &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;summit&lt;/span&gt; of the mountain) with my friends Steve, Warren, and Dan the previous night, and just to give you an idea of how tired I was, we started climbing around midnight.  Didn&#39;t get back until five.  To top it off, I&#39;d done some grocery shopping and found some cookies on the discount rack, and by the time they made it to sibling dinner, I&#39;d eaten maybe seven or eight of them throughout the course of the day.  And then Kate and Danny baked more cookies!  No sleep + sugar high = a general ruckus brewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as usual, we couldn&#39;t agree on an after-dinner movie, so we settled instead on a game of Taboo.  Sarah gets &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; into this game, as we soon discovered.  I did the whole  pre-game shaving-with-the-buzzer routine, then the sonic-death-ray routine, and then we started. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was boys against girls, which put Kate and Sarah at a numbers disadvantage from which they never entirely recovered.  When it was my turn to keep the time, I secretly overturned the hourglass a couple of times (shhh!  don&#39;t tell Sarah!).  Still, we all had a fun time, and by the end we were all laughing and spanking each other like good old times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh heck, I just realized that the title of this blog post is going to attract some very risque search engine traffic.  Ah, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started doodling on the scoresheet towards the end, and Mykle grabbed it from me just as I was about to draw a really cool picture about something that I&#39;ve since forgotten about, and because I was sugar high and not thinking straight, I tackled him trying to get the sheet back.  It was pretty hilarious.  Sarah quickly defended her husband and slapped me a good one.  Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was that.  I think it was a success.  If anything, it proves that being a Vasicek (dominant or recessive) makes you a very raucous, fun loving person.  And that&#39;s cool.</description><link>http://excellentbird.blogspot.com/2008/10/taboo-spankings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe Vasicek)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2465714513467003732.post-9212552408754305333</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 04:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-16T22:17:01.616-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pizza</category><title>PIZZA</title><description>So, we had pizza. It was delicious. Mom&#39;s recipe. Sarah brought the cheese, Joe brought peppers and something else that I forgot, Dot brought sauce, and Danny was such a darling, he went to the store TWICE for pepperoni. DELICIOUSO!&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space:pre&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://excellentbird.blogspot.com/2008/09/pizza.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kate Challis)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2465714513467003732.post-7237539651196047243</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jul 2008 21:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-07T15:24:36.666-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">admin privileges</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Danny</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Eliza</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">explanation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Joe</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Joe W.</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Provo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sarah</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Saturday Sibling Dinner</category><title>Interim</title><description>So...the only ones of us in Provo are Sarah and Mykle. It&#39;s sad that we&#39;re so far away, but we will soon be close by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who have no idea what the heck this is, it&#39;s the blog that we use for our Saturday Sibling Dinners. We like to post pictures, recipes, vids, anything really. I really want this blog to be more active than it has been in the past, so I&#39;m inviting everybody early, and granting everyone admin privileges. I want everyone to be able to do stuff like change the template (do I smell a template war???), invite more people...I don&#39;t think we have to limit this to just our family members, either. Like, for example, it would be really cool if Joe W.&#39;s sister came to our sibling dinners and contributed to this blog, or Danny&#39;s siblings, or Mykle&#39;s siblings, or Joe&#39;s future girlfriend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there it is. I&#39;m really happy because Danny and I will have a great house for these saturday sibling dinners. It&#39;s big enough, and IT HAS A DISHWASHER! Hooray!</description><link>http://excellentbird.blogspot.com/2008/07/interim.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kate)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2465714513467003732.post-9056464639798472438</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Feb 2008 01:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-04T18:33:51.854-07:00</atom:updated><title>best dinner EVAH</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3fbIgw26tIZZvdN4pnvL1nITJ5cz52XtRY5HTE9uRa_MQ7_eaqqYaGU1SfE-QlrrpSbjoZP9LM3JAGDydCKRLCE7yGfFbAdEhrWb7Rv4g_YY_qDAy2J9Ea7snXZyvjiPtyevivxunuqqZ/s1600-h/n17802058_34580216_9137.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3fbIgw26tIZZvdN4pnvL1nITJ5cz52XtRY5HTE9uRa_MQ7_eaqqYaGU1SfE-QlrrpSbjoZP9LM3JAGDydCKRLCE7yGfFbAdEhrWb7Rv4g_YY_qDAy2J9Ea7snXZyvjiPtyevivxunuqqZ/s400/n17802058_34580216_9137.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163302914408840562&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;   style=&quot;  white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:&#39;Lucida Grande&#39;;font-size:14px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;saturday sibling dinner was the best one ever!  i brought mykle with me, and i was really excited going into it to see how kate and joe would like him. i had this feeling that joe would get along with him really well and kate would think he&#39;s nice but kind of weird. i have no idea if mykle was nervous or not; if he was, he sure didn&#39;t show it. unless he did show it and i just couldn&#39;t tell because i don&#39;t know what it looks like when he&#39;s nervous. whatever.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;; white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;   style=&quot;  white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:&#39;Lucida Grande&#39;;font-size:14px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;he and joe really hit it off. i have never had any of my friends or boyfriends get along so well with joe before. i mean, they always got along, but the way mykle and joe were talking, it just seemed like they could be friends even if i wasn&#39;t in the picture. they are so alike!! kind of scary, actually... i never thought i&#39;d date a boy who&#39;s like my BROTHER!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;; white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;   style=&quot;  white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:&#39;Lucida Grande&#39;;font-size:14px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;kate and danny were so funny. i can&#39;t even remember half the things they said at dinner, but i was laughing the whole time. afterwards, we watched Howl&#39;s Moving Castle, which mykle brought with him. he had read the book before and was explaining what was going on during the movie; i had to keep telling him to be quiet! joe wants to read the book now.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;; white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;   style=&quot;  white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:&#39;Lucida Grande&#39;;font-size:14px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;i really liked the movie. i&#39;d never seen it before, and the animation was very well-done. i especially liked calcipher, the fire demon, and the wheezing dog. they were so cute! whenever the dog came on the screen, joe and kate and danny would start wheezing along with him, which drove mykle crazy! it was pretty hilarious.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;; white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;   style=&quot;  white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:&#39;Lucida Grande&#39;;font-size:14px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;the funniest part of the entire evening was when joe had just left, and i said something along the lines of &quot;poor joe, i&#39;ll bet he wishes he had a girl.&quot; and danny said &quot;well, so did the prince!&quot; referring to the ending of the movie when the prince gets unenchanted and tells sophie &quot;you&#39;re my true love!&quot; and she&#39;s already in love with howl, so the prince ends up alone. maybe you had to be there.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;; white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;   style=&quot;  white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:&#39;Lucida Grande&#39;;font-size:14px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;times new roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;kate loved mykle. she thought he was really cool. i knew they&#39;d adore him. he&#39;s just such a likeable guy, you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://excellentbird.blogspot.com/2008/02/best-dinner-evah.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3fbIgw26tIZZvdN4pnvL1nITJ5cz52XtRY5HTE9uRa_MQ7_eaqqYaGU1SfE-QlrrpSbjoZP9LM3JAGDydCKRLCE7yGfFbAdEhrWb7Rv4g_YY_qDAy2J9Ea7snXZyvjiPtyevivxunuqqZ/s72-c/n17802058_34580216_9137.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2465714513467003732.post-5426633121024607100</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Jan 2008 00:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-23T17:45:58.534-07:00</atom:updated><title>waffles, courtesy of jozeph dearest</title><description>dinner this past week was splendid!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;joe came prepared. he was armed with a ten pound bag of pancake batter mix and a waffle iron, and some hot sauce and chives for reasons unknown. we had breakfast for dinner, care of josephus and katrina, joe providing the waffles and 100% pure maple syrup, kate providing the eggs. kate continues to impress me with her generosity. it seems she is willing to do almost anything to make saturday nights fun for everyone, and so far she has been very successful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;danny and i spent some time before and after dinner on our computers, me writing my story, he doing something mysterious and secretive, or in other words, i have no idea what he was doing. joe sat on the couch, half asleep and debating out loud with himself whether he should stay and watch a movie or just go home and go to sleep. he compromised by staying for an hour or so to discuss with us whether or not he should go, and then leaving around nine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i stayed until eleven or so, and it was lots of fun. kate&#39;s roommates were all hanging out; a bunch of them were playing cards, while liel sat on the couch next to kate listening to her headphones. it was funny because we spent long hours discussing which board games we should play, and then kate started getting panicky about starting a movie. &quot;should we start one now?? is it too late to start one?? if we don&#39;t start one now, it&#39;ll be too late so you guys have to decide!!! sarah, do you want to watch a movie??&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;uh, i don&#39;t care.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;danny! do you want to watch a movie??&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;maybe later.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;but by then it&#39;ll be TOO LATE!! We have to start it now or we can&#39;t watch one at all!! danny, what should we do??&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;about an hour and a half later, he put away his computer and suggested watching a movie. kate shook her head, insisting that it was too late, and informing him that he should have started one earlier when she told him to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there was something else that liel and kate were talking about that was really funny, but i can&#39;t remember. i do remember kate and i singing all the words to some disney song or playing out all the voices to a disney scene (i forget which one) and everyone else looking at us like we were freaks. ahh, good times. kate&#39;ll have to tell you what it was exactly. if she ever gets around to posting on here again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why am i always the responsible one? geez...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, we all played catch phrase on the way to my house. kate got mad at me because i was paying so much attention to the game that i forgot to tell danny to turn left off of state street to get to my place. she doesn&#39;t understand the meaning of priorities: catchphrase ALWAYS comes first. no matter WHAT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we discussed how we need to get the board game &quot;guess who,&quot; with the funny little caricatures of all those ugly people on the different squares. either that or connect four. that&#39;d be fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this coming saturday, i anticipate having painter boy come over to help cook with us (this means i&#39;ll have to cook too, which is unfortunate, for everyone else) and have dinner and a movie. i hope he is not too weirded out by joe and kate. danny is pretty normal. i also hope he likes japanese anime, which seems to be a theme despite the fact that we only did it once. then again, if i scare him off now, it&#39;ll save time of having to do it later. you know you have problems with commitment when your relationships (or lack there of) are more about efficiency than enjoying time with the person. haha!&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://excellentbird.blogspot.com/2008/01/waffles-courtesy-of-jozeph-dearest.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2465714513467003732.post-2571093144703488778</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2008 06:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-18T00:08:15.536-07:00</atom:updated><title>dinner sans katrina</title><description>so catherine didn&#39;t show up for dinner last week. in fact, i was in charge of the entire affair, making phone calls frantically and inviting people left and right. (joe and danny) i volunteered to make the main entree, but realized a few hours later that unless people didn&#39;t mind eating frozen chicken, i was in way over my head. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fortunately, (da dada dum!) greg was there to save the day!! i asked him if he wanted to make dinner for me, (no sense in euphemisms, i always say) and he said &quot;sure!&quot; except probably without the exclamation point. he made very yummy chicken with pesto over rice, with extra tomatoes in it, mmmm... he is too good to me, it&#39;s true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then josephus arrived with a loaf of bread and el care package-o. i was the one who scored this time- we divided up the items and i ended up with a $50 gift certificate to Walmart, hurray! joe got some envelopes and kate got a rolladex. hehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;joe is hilarious. there is nothing i enjoy more than being with joe and greg both together. greg thinks joe is completely weird, and whenever joe makes some bizarre comment (&quot;look, this bread knife looks like the lower jaw of a killer whale!&quot;) greg will give me this look like he&#39;s freaking out, and i fall to pieces laughing. the funniest thing in the entire universe was when joe and i were driving greg home from the airport, and joe goes &quot;hey greg, have you read the book &#39;neuromancer&#39;?&quot; hahahahahahahahahahahaha! greg just sits there in silence, staring at me with bug eyes like &quot;Oh. My. Gosh.&quot; it was spectacular!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;danny showed up an hour late (mormon standard time!), bring with him the dessert. he had brought homemade broiled cookies, with tops that were cooked and bottoms that were raw. (hahahahaha, read the end of that last sentence!) apparently the lower coil in his oven is having some difficulties getting it up (the temperature, you dirty minded fool!). but they were good nonetheless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we left the box with the rolladex and batteries at greg&#39;s house. i&#39;ve been there two or three times since but i keep forgetting to pick it up. i think kate&#39;s gonna have to do it herself this time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, that was pretty much it. over and out---&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://excellentbird.blogspot.com/2008/01/dinner-sans-katrina.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2465714513467003732.post-9040393841784668867</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2008 16:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-06T10:04:21.613-07:00</atom:updated><title>captain&#39;s log: january sixth, ten hundred hours</title><description>i was very nervous going into Saturday Sibling Dinner. My sources (Kate) had told me that the main dish would be piatzi chicken, however you spell that. my father likes to make piatzi chicken, and we used to have it like every other night when we were growing up. he always made it the way my mom makes cookies and pizza: overcooked. i had seen it overcooked so many times that i forgot that it could be cooked without burning the chicken, and i was somewhat dreading having to choke down blackened chicken breast for the millionth time. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to my great surprise, kate had managed to make the piatzi chicken without overcooking it! it was made to perfection, and dinner was saved! the icing on the brownies was kind of weird tasting and the beans were cold (my fault for showing up late), but other than that dinner was paramount! (i am not quite sure what that means, but it sounds like it should mean &quot;very good&quot;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kiki&#39;s delivery service was a good movie, just like i remembered. the small black cat provided comic relief with anecdotes such as &quot;if you wake up in the morning and see a white cat, it&#39;s me,&quot; and &quot;my friend jeffrey helped me out! he&#39;s a GOOD DOG!&quot; liel was very considerate and did us all the favor of keeping track of how many times kiki&#39;s bloomers show, and joe complained whenever the heater turned on. (which was about every fifteen minutes) we came to the conclusion that the painter lady who lives in the middle of the forest is an inactive mormon, and that it was very rude of the boy tombo not to introduce himself properly upon meeting kiki. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all in all, quite a success. i feel kind of bad because kate did all the work for dinner, and the only thing i did was bring the salad, but i am fairly certain that if i were to cook dinner, no one would want to come back the next week. as it is now, things are looking good and the Vasicek Siblings (plus danny) are united in the common cause. next week seems to be a go for sure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that is all. over and out.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://excellentbird.blogspot.com/2008/01/captains-log-january-sixth-ten-hundred.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2465714513467003732.post-5860229806210185322</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2008 08:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-06T02:03:58.230-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Caramel Brownies</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Danny</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Joe</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kate</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kiki&#39;s Delivery Service</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Liel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Piatza chicken</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sarah</category><title>First Saturday Sibling Dinner</title><description>Tonight we had dinner together and it was fun! Here&#39;s what happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny and I cooked Piatza Chicken, &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; mashed potatoes (from a package), green beans, and Danny&#39;s Mom&#39;s delicious Caramel Brownies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&#39;s how:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: Call mom and find out the recipe for Caramel Brownies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjavnM0p6Jxg0_WHkB5gvQAKlp_Kozg-E65_C8dDz8DGuflfTgtUkU2uGbis2jdW6VH2GkX7ad6g8mOkDtUcCraDdh-io8a63eWRLzwXLiH8ATBNvUsLpHqC1VoOOIOOMlK0Bu1vmnlQvo/s1600-h/DSC00360.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjavnM0p6Jxg0_WHkB5gvQAKlp_Kozg-E65_C8dDz8DGuflfTgtUkU2uGbis2jdW6VH2GkX7ad6g8mOkDtUcCraDdh-io8a63eWRLzwXLiH8ATBNvUsLpHqC1VoOOIOOMlK0Bu1vmnlQvo/s400/DSC00360.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152274657934390322&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Brownies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preheat oven to 350 degrees&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3/4 cup cocoa&lt;br /&gt;2/3 cup veg. oil&lt;br /&gt;2 cups sugar&lt;br /&gt;4 beaten eggs&lt;br /&gt;1 1/3 cups flour&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;1 cup nuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine dry ingredients, add wet ingredients. Mix well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bake 25-35 minutes&lt;br /&gt;(better undercooked)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Caramel Frosting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup butter&lt;br /&gt;1 cup brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup milk&lt;br /&gt;2 cups powdered sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melt butter and brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;Boil 2 minutes&lt;br /&gt;Stir in milk&lt;br /&gt;Bring to boil&lt;br /&gt;Remove from heat&lt;br /&gt;Cool&lt;br /&gt;Beat in powdered sugar (in ice [optional])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: Piatza Chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boneless chicken breasts&lt;br /&gt;olive oil&lt;br /&gt;breadcrumbs&lt;br /&gt;Either lemon pepper or garlic salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defrost the chicken breasts.&lt;br /&gt;Cut diagonal slits in the chicken to desired thinness. 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Add 1/2 cup olive oil. 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Coat chicken in breadcrumb mixture. Place on non-greased foil-covered baking sheet. 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Serve hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 3: Side Dishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steam cook green beans. Follow directions for the &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii-T174CeEmRjioaMPdm2Z2bCy3EDCxDFHdt9Uj0tFeeCVkEz8jJHEIDNYEjxgEEXq17sAEiSOwPdPLzUl-5G_HqG_TXW9uJxc8VXZzUs8ztY3UX9Q6-UKHmblb6QxoDCrws4ViDwQjPRX/s1600-h/DSC00373.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii-T174CeEmRjioaMPdm2Z2bCy3EDCxDFHdt9Uj0tFeeCVkEz8jJHEIDNYEjxgEEXq17sAEiSOwPdPLzUl-5G_HqG_TXW9uJxc8VXZzUs8ztY3UX9Q6-UKHmblb6QxoDCrws4ViDwQjPRX/s200/DSC00373.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152281143335007410&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 4: Eat and talk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh46zrPplnyHNjY4uam1VT0xnCD6cZZK442dYNQN57dGF_Bl_vqX47xmA6sDAYoaaof5nzR9SHE3_ohnk5VtgvRxxOUpLs4pkHkBHXAADq6_ckumwbjEdWr-o71_H4aZ6feyOMJv2LYpYdd/s1600-h/DSC00374.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh46zrPplnyHNjY4uam1VT0xnCD6cZZK442dYNQN57dGF_Bl_vqX47xmA6sDAYoaaof5nzR9SHE3_ohnk5VtgvRxxOUpLs4pkHkBHXAADq6_ckumwbjEdWr-o71_H4aZ6feyOMJv2LYpYdd/s400/DSC00374.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152281349493437634&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we discussed how the apple pies at McDonald&#39;s are rumored to be potatoes, how people who watch &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Jerry McGuire&lt;/span&gt; are sinners (especially Liel!), Mormon Art Philosophy, and how this photo could be an advertisement for the pitcher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 5: Watch Miyazaki&#39;s &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Kiki&#39;s Delivery Service&lt;/span&gt; (I rate this movie five ***** stars.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 6: Eat Caramel Brownies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ-8KK2dfCFvTT2vBlukDiyFM9qq0baGwwmUNUTB3F1FhnIV2NuAiRwJo88KXmhaSQg-FqCRuTwJoqFV169nAha-oDZMvqBMGLJnItIBYUGDVrpnYnutraYoudfj055Q-Tj0zlpqDGmHiO/s1600-h/DSC00380.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ-8KK2dfCFvTT2vBlukDiyFM9qq0baGwwmUNUTB3F1FhnIV2NuAiRwJo88KXmhaSQg-FqCRuTwJoqFV169nAha-oDZMvqBMGLJnItIBYUGDVrpnYnutraYoudfj055Q-Tj0zlpqDGmHiO/s400/DSC00380.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152285309453284562&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&#39;s all, until next week!!!!</description><link>http://excellentbird.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-saturday-sibling-dinner.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjavnM0p6Jxg0_WHkB5gvQAKlp_Kozg-E65_C8dDz8DGuflfTgtUkU2uGbis2jdW6VH2GkX7ad6g8mOkDtUcCraDdh-io8a63eWRLzwXLiH8ATBNvUsLpHqC1VoOOIOOMlK0Bu1vmnlQvo/s72-c/DSC00360.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2465714513467003732.post-5072892430608557847</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2007 01:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-26T18:50:48.442-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">christmas vacation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">missing Danny</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sleep</category><title>Only One Week...</title><description>...until I can finally see my True Love again. I wonder what we&#39;ll do together? hmmm.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far this break has been fairly calm. I&#39;ve slept a lot more than I usually do, which is probably very good. What about y&#39;all?&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://excellentbird.blogspot.com/2007/12/only-one-week.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kate)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>