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The Cook Gascon

nothing Gascon.

Dedicated to Prince Dombes, that is to say Louis-Auguste of Bourbon (1701-1755), natural descendant of Louis XIV, the book: The Cook Gascon of 1740 is traditionally attributed to Louis-Auguste de Bourbon itself.

Ideas for Christmas Eve and other revenue:

Soup wooden leg, Bignet bacchanalian, chopped eggs without malice, Sun Eggs, Artichokes convict, look at the new chickens, villains or lump in Bats in Panties, Veal rolled donkey dung to Neuteau, all accompanied by sauce green monkey, the fad, blue sky, the poor man or lady ...

The Cook Gascon - In Amsterdam - 1740

Nevertheless, a recipe from Gascony

The Soup Garbure

You fuer Beef, Veal, Lamb, how a ham; being Fues, you wet large stock, and potted in a pot well skimmed; afterwards you put all sorts of vegetables like cabbage, Panetta, carrots, turnips, crack, leeks, onions, root perfil, a bunch of ofeille, a handful of peas fecs, good mignonette, three Gouffe garlic affaifonez tasteful, bacon, a sausage increased; you put two of his thigh, marinated Oyes, you blanch a hen; being done in good taste, you have bread of sliced rye in your dish you concoct in good taste, you will arrange the thigh of Geese & vegetables in turn, with sausage & bacon, & ufe. Blanched vegetables, broth thereupon.

(copious!, Then we can sing: thank you little Jesus, my skin taut belly ...)

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A Gascon, d'Artagnan, who certainly loved the soup

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L tree who drinks wine

tree who drinks wine likes to sleep

in his shadow

such as deer and rabbits fed

thyme and cucumber

tree who drinks wine

is a famous fellow

good for the evening and morning

and every day cavalcade

Trees wine (this is me saying)
(a corner of my briefcase table)
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tree who drinks wine

this morning told us

No need to be soothsayer

not daily Tuesday

tree who drinks wine

The whole world pays the

He's not stupid he's smart

and its shadow will be the last

And his shadow will be the last

on earth if there is still

and the sea and land

at time of last dawn.

Robert Desnos

The Parterre Hyacinthe

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The mystery of the pyramid

Pyramids of Giza

(126 ) Cheops came, they say, to so much infamy and short of money he placed his daughter in a place of debauchery and ordered him to earn a specified amount (how much? is a point that I have not been specified). The girl obeyed his father, but she also wanted to leave a monument to his name and asked each visitor to make him a present of a stone. With these stones, I t-told, it was built three pyramids located at the center of the group in front of the Great Pyramid, which has a plethra and a half later.

Herodotus - The Survey, II

[a pretty hocus-pocus]

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The bad habit of being self

Another book by Martin Page ... A collection of short stories, this time, where we meet a man who, tired of him, no longer wants to lose the bad habit of being oneself or another who turns out to be an endangered species disappearance last homo sapiens insularis or another who wanted to make life safer considering it, otherwise, an attempted murder.

A panel of strange birds against the current to be enjoyed like a box of chocolates.

Martin Page - The bad habit of being self - Editions de l'Olivier, Nov. 2010.

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The small lumps illustrated


If you also want to laugh at you piss while reading the adventures of the lump, her mother's apprentice and Fluffy Cat in Grumeauland, I recommend reading this book hilarious.

And after that, you get over a layer on the blog at the origin: A Little Grumeautique .

And after that you go to bed smiling (e) relaxed and (e) ... if you come to stop you!

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Il aussi
cacarde, cageole or cajole, cocarde, Frigotto, frigulote, fringole, gajole ...

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His Life, Work

"The personality of the people has nothing to do with writing. Things must be distinguished completely. When you read a book by a certain author, why is it going to know his life? (...) The work is one thing that remains. If we take the bastards of literature and painting, we are left with nothing. If you take the drunken, one gets zero. If we leave only books made by people who behaved well, and treated his wife were good friends and paid the bills on time, we were only with shit. "

Miguel Esteves Cardoso

Louis-Ferdinand Celine

"The personality of the author has nothing to do with his writing. We must completely separate the two. If you read a book by a particular author, why interest in his life? (...) The work continues. If you took out all the son of a bitch of literature and painting, there would be anyone. If you took away the drunks, nothing would remain. If you left us with books in good health, treating their wives well, good friends and paying their debts in time, it would leave us with that crap. "
Miguel Esteves Cardoso

Translated from the Portuguese (with ladle)

Max von Sydow embodying Knut Hamsun

That's true. Even I am wondering for years why is intrinsically left (duck confit) and atheist (Perfume bergamot), writers who left me on the ass, veered to the extreme right: Louis-Ferdinand Celine ( Death on) the traveler Sigmaringen ( said yet in I do not know what madness rabâcheur pamphleteer and that below the Loire, we are all wogs but the nigger that I piss him skate at the right aryien) , Knut Hamsun ( Hunger ), who shot comptenteur the Nazi regime, or are very Catholic right as Dino Buzzati ( Desert Tartar ).

Dino Buzzati con il suo bulldog Napoleone

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Ouarf! Ouarff!

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Error [Impromptus]

The mistake was to believe it would be easy. Believing that I would know how the skills they need at the best time for everything follows simply, logically, almost without noise. Believing in frozen images of happiness. But it was a bit forgotten quickly that it is not me that is new to life when I've already proven, that his skin is as smooth as mine was wrinkled, he learned to speak when I 'I learned to gag ...

So I made the mistake of believing that I could do it naturally, without thinking. Dare I say that I made the mistake of thinking that I would know how "primitive"? I dare. But, no. Finally, it is not known. One never knows, does not it? Because every day is new and requires to reinvent itself. Even invent itself. Because he does not speak and I do not understand. I look and feel useless performs certain actions without being sure they are fair, and crying, back alone on all this guilt that never leaves me.

I made this mistake. I never thought it would be so hard being a mother.

An error ... so sweet Because I'm finally mother.

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For Impromptus on the theme of the week: find the error.

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Amazement (and tremors?)

Suddenly, nothing. Panic seized me. Missing, for any curse, a dark magic that kept them away from me.

They were lost, where would I know one day?

Lost, confused, despair in me was king.

Slowly, I started on my grief. Nothing without them, would not be possible and it would take time for my life to resume its normal course.

They assailed my memory, and I saw them again, so close to me, if present every day with my being. But now, where were they? ..

Under the sheet I just asked? Ah, maybe. Ah, yes. Ok, I'm back at DM math.

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The rillettes Proust and other literary fantasies

From literary and funny in a small (100 pages) book wacky but welcome. Teach him how to become a "Grantécrivain" over the tip sheets able to help you find ideas and develop them.

It also tells you how to look for inspiration, choosing his words, to avoid confusion, duplication or adverbs, punctuation control. Anything goes, with examples drawn from classical literature (even dent some authors ...).

And no need to make bread, it has to rest to digest! :)

And it should read, just for the rewriting of synonyms Chanson d'Automne Verlaine ...

The whining oblong
The fiddle
From the back end
Contusionnent my heart muscle
On stress
Uniform.

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