Neighbor’s Cooking Week 27 Dec 21 To 31 Dec 21
27 December breakfast was banana pancake
27December Lunch was served below
Water cress soup with pork rib.
27 December dinner waa home made pizza with gluten free bread and filipina dessert of macaroni and preserved fruits.
28 December lunch comprised more home baked gluten free bread and a big bowl of salad.
28 December lunch was braised pork with rice.
28 December 21 dinner with soup
29 December lunch was nasi lemak
29 dinner was rice with mushrooms and fried mackerel.
30 December lunch was nasi lemak
30 December dinner was miso soup with sliced pork and mackerel fish. Rice with egg and silver onions.
Rice with sliced pork and brocolli
31 December dinner – New Year’s Eve Dinner was pan fried pork chop in pineapple sauce with bread and salad
New Year’s Eve….
A Hibiscus bud,
Unlike a potato spud,
Does not grow in the mud.
For Hawaiians and Malaysians, a stately bud,
Not to be shot off by Elmer Fudd.
Crimson red is its floral bloom,
Chasing away the darkness of gloom.
Red signifies wealth, cash booms!
This simple Hibiscus flower is stoic,
Fending off blazing sun or rain as if heroic.
The Hibiscus does not thrive in a vase or bowl,
It dies quickly with a scowl.
Shrivelled and in a clump,
It soon goes to the dump.
I Own A Ridiculous Amount Of…
I own a ridiculous amount of Garfields. 480 Garfield items actually.
But I am not complaining as Garfield and Mousie are best pals.
A Little Yuletide Secret
When four of Santa’s elves got sick, the trainee elves did not produce toys as fast as the regular ones, and Santa began to feel the Pre-Christmas pressure.
Then Mrs. Claus told Santa her Mother was coming to visit, which stressed Santa even more.
When he went to harness the reindeer, he found that three of them were about to give birth and two others had jumped the fence and were out, Heaven knows where.
Then when he began to load the sleigh, one of the floorboards cracked, the toy bag fell to the ground and all the toys were scattered.
Frustrated, Santa went in the house for a cup of apple cider and a shot of rum. When he went to the cupboard, he discovered the elves had drunk all the cider and hidden the liquor.
In his frustration, he accidentally dropped the cider jug, and it broke into hundreds of little glass pieces all over the kitchen floor.
He went to get the broom and found the mice had eaten all the straw off the end of the broom.
Just then the doorbell rang, and an irritated Santa marched to the door, yanked it open, and there stood a little angel with a great big Christmas tree.
The angel said very cheerfully, ‘Merry Christmas, Santa. Isn’t this a lovely day? I have a beautiful tree for you. Where would you like me to stick it?’
And so began the tradition of the little angel on top of the Christmas tree.
Not a lot of people know this.
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