The other day, my family made crepes. That in itself is not funny, but flipping the crepes was.
You know that method of flipping shtuff? Where you thrust the pan forward and up at about a 25° angle, and bring it bach sharply? No spatula required. Well, we were trying that, with very little succes.
Sudenly, Momaro went into a frenzy, shaking the pan and shouting, "Huu! Hah! Hwa!" Then the crepe flew off the pan, smashed into the wall, and drooped down to wilt in a crevice. Then the Ashy pickied it up in an orange laddle and reverently carried over to the trash. I almost died, I laughed so much. When I tried flipping crepes, I made a lot of "omlettes," which is a crepe foled in half, irriversibly stuck. Daddy-รด actualy fliped the crepe, but 360° instead of the normal 180°. Wow. I think our problem is, the pan we used is too large for making crepe.
Mental note: Use smaller pan next time.
Wednesday, December 27, 2006
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beautiful, beautiful! encore! *applauds*
hearts and flowers, sodium
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