Category Archives: Marshmallows

Long ago and far away, I installed a B&M ratcheting (Quicksilver!) shifter in my 1969 Torino with an FMX transmission. Originally, this had been a column shift car, and a previous owner had installed (badly) the console and floor shifter … Continue reading →

Considering the overall bust of the marshmallows, I’m moving on to another subject. Drinks. For the remainder of the winter, I shall be crafting and enjoying cocktails that your grandparents might remember. Or, your parents, depending on your age. Because … Continue reading →

Mallow-Cakes are a tasty way to enjoy any Friday evening. The odd thing about them was that the mallow failed to sink very deep into the batter, thus only creating a surface effect. And, they added little to no flavor … Continue reading →

The marshmallows arrived today, trusty UPS man & his brown truck arrived around 12:15. If only he knew what was in the box, he probably thought it was crap from Summit Racing! Probably a good thing he was fooled.. Stay … Continue reading →

So. Marshmallows are pretty much just sugar. When you have dehydrated, colored, tiny cereal marshmallows, “just sugar” becomes optimistic. I’ve heard “Those will kill you” and “yuck” as descriptors. It’s the “kill” part that took my fancy for my first … Continue reading →

Ok, here’s the deal with the ‘mallows. I have procured these little marvels for the sole purpose of redistribution. They are being doled out, in 7 oz increments, in many directions, on the condition that the consumption (or other utilization) … Continue reading →

Greetings, people. The marshmallows arrived yesterday. The box was about the size I expected. These suckers are more dense than you might imagine, for a dehydrated food product. So, this morning, I portioned them out into smaller bags; each about … Continue reading →

Franklin D. Roosevelt, the 32nd U.S. President, was known for his horrible bartending skills.  His grandson once said, “Many people — and this is on record — say, ‘The President made the worst martinis I’ve ever tasted.’”               Just … Continue reading →