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Madhur Jaffrey’s Smoky Eggplant (For the Graffi White Pinot Noir) | The Clean Platter

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About The Clean Platter. Madhur Jaffrey’s Smoky Eggplant (For the Graffi White Pinot Noir). April 14, 2012. Let baigans be baigans. I’ve got another wine to pair with food for Raffi and Margaret. Over at Tuscany Distributors. This week, it’s the Graffi white Pinot Noir, which has a pleasant, apple-y taste and scent, and a nice crispness when we drank it at about 60 degrees Fahrenheit, which is maybe 20 minutes out of the fridge. I planned an Indian meal around this wine: Madhur Jaffrey’s Baigan Bharta.

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Steampunk Alchemist: Jalepenos and Lemons

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Friday, April 17. The glasses of astral light need a portable power supply. I don't want to mount a big battery to my hat or carry some steam engine in a pack. I used a copper wire and a regular steel nail in a jalapeno. I got from 0 to about 2 volts. Although it's about half a volt, the current is only about 2 to 4 milliamps. I need more amps to generate the astral. Portal in the lenses. Once again using the same copper and steel as bi-metals, I wired a lemon. Just like the jalapeno. Carefully I mixed it.

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Steampunk Alchemist: 4/5/09 - 4/12/09

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Friday, April 10. My advertisement in the newspaper was printed today and will run until I've hired someone. I decided not to lock my kitchen. Having someone cook for me will give me even more time to spend in the lab. Any special components will be kept in the lab. I'll begin interviews but anyone I hire won't start until the lab is secure. Now to take a sledgehammer to the attic wall and see what that missing space is all about. Links to this post. Thursday, April 9. Magick Pills and Wine. He sat in hi...

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Steam Stream: Aralık 2010

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Steam-Stream, a steam fueled radio, created by Airship Lenora's crew. All radio shows are being held by crew members and VIP passengers;. Every host has their own stories to tell so they have their own styles. Everything takes place in an alternate history. Where Edison tragically died and Tesla rose with his inventions. Bu gadget'ta bir hata oluştu. 31 Aralık 2010 Cuma. Screech couldn't finish the maintaince,. Coz of this Jacq couldn't done the paintings. Actually. this can be caused by Jacq too.

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Steam Stream: Haziran 2010

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Steam-Stream, a steam fueled radio, created by Airship Lenora's crew. All radio shows are being held by crew members and VIP passengers;. Every host has their own stories to tell so they have their own styles. Everything takes place in an alternate history. Where Edison tragically died and Tesla rose with his inventions. Bu gadget'ta bir hata oluştu. 17 Haziran 2010 Perşembe. Crew File: Jacqueline the Chief Gunner. Doesn't speak of it. Jacq, Poker Queen, Queen of the Saloon, Freedom Fighter, the Ace.

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Steampunk Alchemist: Disturbia: 140 Cherish Lane

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Tuesday, April 14. Disturbia: 140 Cherish Lane. I was so disturbed about the mechanical child I just had to do something. I took the trolley downtown to the police station. There was a stern faced officer at the front desk. After introducing myself I explained the situation and he raised his brow, surely he thought I was a loony. He asked me "What's your name again? They came back out. "Madam, there is nothing in there.". I went into the lab and it was totally empty. No creature and no equipment....I ins...

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Steampunk Alchemist: Tragic History

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Thursday, April 16. My realtor's office is in a small home several blocks from downtown. He offered me tea, which I accepted, and asked how I was settling in. I wasn't about to tell him the real story, instead I said I was doing well and enjoying the property. I then inquired about the history of the home. When it was built and who the previous owners were. Oh that's all boring documentations. If you're enjoying the home, why bother? My favorite dime novel character! I wonder if the deaths kept potential...

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Steampunk Alchemist: 4/12/09 - 4/19/09

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Friday, April 17. The glasses of astral light need a portable power supply. I don't want to mount a big battery to my hat or carry some steam engine in a pack. I used a copper wire and a regular steel nail in a jalapeno. I got from 0 to about 2 volts. Although it's about half a volt, the current is only about 2 to 4 milliamps. I need more amps to generate the astral. Portal in the lenses. Once again using the same copper and steel as bi-metals, I wired a lemon. Just like the jalapeno. Carefully I mixed it.

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Steampunk Alchemist: Robberies

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Friday, April 10. My advertisement in the newspaper was printed today and will run until I've hired someone. I decided not to lock my kitchen. Having someone cook for me will give me even more time to spend in the lab. Any special components will be kept in the lab. I'll begin interviews but anyone I hire won't start until the lab is secure. Now to take a sledgehammer to the attic wall and see what that missing space is all about. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Public Domain images from Wiki Commons.

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Steampunk Alchemist: Mechanical Creature

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Monday, April 13. My heart is racing. I've checked and rechecked the attic door to make sure it's locked. I stepped through the hole into a windowless lab with flickering lamp light illuminating. Total ruin. The analytical engine screen was smashed. Broken flasks. Were strewn about. Tools scattered across the floor. Slumped against a wooden table in the center of the room was a copper mechanism with the dress and face of a little girl. Setting the lamp on the table, I kneeled. Had it ever been alive?