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Author Topic: Brass Goggle At The Diner: A Little Game Inspired By The Clockwork Cabaret  (Read 958 times)
Rogue Ætherlord
Canada Canada

Student in Techno-Shamanism and Lyncanthrope

« on: January 29, 2016, 12:57:27 am »

In the episode ''Steampunk At The Diner'' , the Davenports mused on how dish named after famous steampunk bands would look like. I decided to aplicate this idea to our dear forums.

If i a dish was named in your honor, what would will be ?

Me: fairy bread made with fry bread

The word pagan came from paganus , who mean peasant . Its was a way to significate than christianism was the religion of the elite and paganism the one of the savage worker class.

''Trickster shows us how we trick OURSELVES. Her rampant curiosity backfires, but, then, something NEW is discovered (though usually not what She expected)! This is where creativity comes from—experiment, do something different, maybe even something forbidden, and voila! A breakthrough occurs! Ha! Ha! We are released! The world is created anew! Do something backwards, break your own traditions, the barrier breaks; destroy the world as you know it, let the new in.''
Extract of the Dreamflesh article ''Path of The Sacred Clown''
Sir Henry
Zeppelin Captain
United Kingdom United Kingdom

Poking the i's and drinking the t's

« Reply #1 on: February 01, 2016, 09:31:57 pm »

As a culinary delight, the Sir Henry would have to be a variant on Denver Chocolate Pudding ( It varies slightly from the recipe there by halving the amount of sugar, substituting the water with coffee and serving it with blazing rum on top.

To quote one of the comments on that page: "My husband says this was the cake that made him realize he must marry me."
Rich, warming, invigorating and indulgent - an irresistible delight. Me to a tee. Wink
« Last Edit: February 01, 2016, 09:40:35 pm by Sir Henry » Logged

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