Monday, January 01, 2007

Baked Potatoes

I have been promising Klo this recipe for awhile so no time like the present.

Baked Potatoes

Ingredients
3 Potatoes
Olive Oil (enough to cover all of the potatoes, be generous. It's good for you.)
1 tablespoon Parley
1 teaspoon Italian Seasoning
1 teaspoon Basil
Garlic Salt (Depends on taste.)
3 pinches of Italian Dressing (Dry)

1. Skin potatoes and cut in in about half inch pieces. The thicker you cut it the less it's bound to break later on.
2. Boil potatoes in salt water for 10 minutes. DO NOT boil more than 10 minutes because the potatoes will break. That was my mistake the first couple of times that I made them so just put a timer and leave it for 10 minutes.
3. Take the potatoes and put them in a baking sheet. Add the garlic salt to taste. If your not sure how much you will put just litely season them, you can always add more garlic salt later on.
4. Mix together the olive oil with the parley, Italian seasoning, basil and Italian dressing.
5. Cover potatoes with the olive oil mixture and try to cover them all.
6. Bake in 350 degrees for about 20 minutes or until golden.
7. Taste them to see if the are well seasoned and if not add more garlic salt or Italian dressing. If you are salt conscious use the Italian dressing instead of the garlic salt.
8. Serve and Bonn appetite!

Happy New Year!


Yes people, look at the ball of fire. It is Armagedon because I ASKED my dad to take a picture of me and my mom. Aren't my boobies proud? Hey, baby steps. So last night I was in my uncle's house and after eating and saying goodbye to 2006 we came home and we took pictures. Its about 2am in this picture so we all pretty much were tired out. I want to wish all of my boobies and all the people who read this blog to have a very good 2007 and that 2007 bring all your dreams, wishes, and goals come true.

My Brother's War Injury


This is proof that my brother needs a lesson in machete usage. I looks much better now than it did before. What I can't help but think whenever I see his hand is "you dumbass!" I don't think they quite get it that Cosmos is saying don't go back down to the river to cut all the vegetation. My dad keeps going back down there. He won't be happy until he loses a body party the next time. I mean first he got hit in the face with a log and then 4 days later my brother cut his hand.
Definition: My family= brilliant men with no common sense.