Saturday, March 10, 2012

What's for Supper ? Party Rye Pizza's

I make these once in a while and this is what's for Supper tonight . 
They love these and it is not hard to make .

Party Rye Pizza

    • 1 lb ground beef
    • 1 lb bulk hot sausage
    • 1 lb Velveeta cheese, cubed
    • 1 teaspoon oregano
    • garlic powder, to taste


  1. Cook meats and drain.
  2. Add cheese and stir to melt.
  3. Add spices.
  4. Spread on party rye slices.
  5. Place under broiler and watch closely , for the tops to lightly brown .
  6. Can be made ahead and frozen.
  7. Thaw and cook.

PrimitiveTreasures to clean up and work on Old sled

My son who is 11 , just brought this in from a house , that his grandma bought and needs cleaned out .
What a find !!!

A chalkboard old window . I am working on below .

Another Site like Pinterest , juxtapost
businesses should also consider social discovery alternatives like – they let visitors collect and share all the same. increased awareness drives more traffic to more sources . 

Monday, March 5, 2012

Go Away Old Man Winter !

Cooter and I , waiting for the bus and shoveling this morning . 

Old Man Winter

Old man winter came in with a blast.
Oh, how I wish he or she
Were a thing of the past!

Every time I go to open my door -
Snow, sleet, wind, rush in
And they are predicting more!

We crawl under the covers
And hide our heads.
Like Rip Van Winkle, I want
To hibernate and stay in bed.

We can't go to Florida,
North Carolina, or to the Coast.
Us Northerner's are suffering
And we aren't warm as toast.

All the kids in the neighborhood
Are as happy as can be.
For, there isn't any school, you see.

They won't like it when June comes along.
With make up days for them,
They'll all be singing a different song.

They may be going to school
Until the fourth of July,
When the fireworks
Are lighting up the sky.

Furnaces running, water pipes
Freezing, and big gas bills, too.
How I wish winter was gone
And all the snow was through.

In February, will be anticipating to see
If the Groundhog comes out of his hole.
If he sees his shadow,
I'll give up and become a mole.

I'm going to bed and wait for
The weather report for tomorrow.
Right now, it's snowing and my heart
Is filled with regret and sorrow.

Old Man winter has my nose.
I'm cold from the top
Of my head, down to my toes.

Another day wasted,
But, I have no regrets.
I have my God, and my Brothers
And Sisters on the net.

© 2003 by Nancy Hoback