A Late Photo Essay
Christmas Dinner at Casa de Major Dad*.
*A UN Declared “Turducken Free” Zone
Presents are opened…
…prime rib’s a’ resting. Bottle de vino a’ breathing…
Crispy romaine, tomato, red onion and buttery croutons await the homemade Caesar dressing, redolent with anchovies, garlic and parmigiano reggiano.
The shrimps are at the table…
Go, go, GO!!
Best be quick to the plates, because Ebola’s in the house and already starting to feed…
I want an invite next year.
Prime Rib!! That’s what we’re havin’ tomorrow!
Now that’s more like it! (Uh…no offense Mr. Bingley)
That looks delicious! We had a standing rib roast that wouldn’t stand. It was still good though.
Lots to love here – the vintage blown glass ornaments, the buddha, the full tang carving set, the Royal Doulton …
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm………
I love the curly-cue ornaments coming off the tree – very cute!
What?! No TOFURKEY?
You carnivorous savage beasts…
Well, thank you, ya’ll! We had a lovely feast of beast, en famille.
How’s yours comin’ along, Keith?
Yum, yum. I especially like the buddha lusting after a slice…
He would actually be a Happy Hotei, or Laughing Buddha ~ the most cheerful of the Seven Gods of Fortune, or Shichi Fukujin.
Yum, I’m coming to your house next year!
My dad collected Hoteis. We had them all over our house. I wish now I’d snitched some — my sister probably pawned them all for a twelve-pack of Coors.
I have them all over my office:
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