<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581</id><updated>2012-03-17T20:53:37.533-04:00</updated><category term='And The Winner Is . . .'/><title type='text'>Fritter Chicks™</title><subtitle type='html'>Y'all fry our fritters! Are you a Fritter Chick? Have you broke out of your shell and hatched! We are seasoned and served southern style! We live for flip flops and 2-go cups! Do you long for sweet tea, a mess of collard greens, and some fritters? Does the feel of summer in the South call out to your inner chick? Are you a Fritter when you Twitter? 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We aren't sure who created it or we would definetely give them credit! This is too cute! We are a Butter Bean and a Possum. What is your sign?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OKRA (DEC 22 - JAN 20) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although you appear crude, you are actually very slick on the&lt;br /&gt;inside. Okra have tremendous influence. An older Okra can&lt;br /&gt;look back over his life and see the seeds of his influence&lt;br /&gt;everywhere. Stay away from Moon Pies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHITLIN (JAN 21 - Feb 19)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chitlins often come from humble backgrounds. Many times they&lt;br /&gt;are uncomfortable talking about just where they came from. A&lt;br /&gt;chitlin, however, can make something of himself if he's&lt;br /&gt;motivated and has plenty of seasoning. When it comes to&lt;br /&gt;dealing with Chitlins, be very careful. Chitlins are best&lt;br /&gt;with Catfish and Okra. Remember that when marriage time rolls&lt;br /&gt;around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOLL WEEVIL (Feb 20 - Mar 20) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have an overwhelming curiosity. You're unsatisfied with&lt;br /&gt;the surface of things, and you feel the need to bore deep&lt;br /&gt;into the interior of everything. Needless to say, you are&lt;br /&gt;very intense and driven as if you had some inner hunger.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody in their right mind is going to marry you, so don't&lt;br /&gt;worry about it. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOON PIE (Mar 21 - Apr 20) &lt;/strong&gt;You're the type that spends a lot of time on the front porch.&lt;br /&gt;It's a cinch to recognize the physical appearance of Moon Pies.&lt;br /&gt;"Big" and "round" are the key words here. You should marry&lt;br /&gt;anybody who you can get remotely interested in the idea. It's&lt;br /&gt;not going to be easy. This might be the year to think about&lt;br /&gt;aerobics. Maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POSSUM (Apr 21 - MAY 21) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When confronted with life's difficulties, possums have a&lt;br /&gt;marked tendency to withdraw and develop a "don't -- bother --&lt;br /&gt;me -- about -- it" attitude. Sometimes you become so with-&lt;br /&gt;drawn, people actually think you're dead. This strategy is&lt;br /&gt;probably not psychologically healthy, but seems to work for&lt;br /&gt;you. One day, however, it won't work, and you may find your&lt;br /&gt;problems actually running you over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CRAWFISH (MAY 22 - Jun 21) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crawfish is a water sign. If you work in an office, you're&lt;br /&gt;always hanging around the water cooler. Crawfish prefer the&lt;br /&gt;beach to the mountains, the pool to the golf course, the&lt;br /&gt;bathtub to the living room. You tend not to be particularly&lt;br /&gt;attractive physically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COLLARDS (Jun 22 - JUL 23) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collards have a genius for communication. They love to get&lt;br /&gt;in the "melting pot" of life and share their essence with&lt;br /&gt;the essences of those around them. Collards make good social&lt;br /&gt;workers, psychologists, and baseball managers. As far as&lt;br /&gt;your personal life goes, if you are Collards stay away from&lt;br /&gt;Moon Pies. It just won't work. Save yourself a lot of&lt;br /&gt;heartache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CATFISH (Jul 24 - Aug 23) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catfish are traditionalists in matters of the heart, with&lt;br /&gt;one exception: Whiskers may cause problems for loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;You catfish are never easy people to understand. You&lt;br /&gt;prefer the muddy bottoms to the clear surface of life.&lt;br /&gt;Above all else, Catfish should stay away from Moon Pies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GRITS (Aug 24 - Sep 23) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your highest aim is to be with others like yourself. You&lt;br /&gt;like to huddle together with a big crowd of other Grits.&lt;br /&gt;You love to travel, though, so maybe you should think about&lt;br /&gt;joining a club. Where do you like to go? Anywhere they&lt;br /&gt;have cheese or gravy or bacon or butter or eggs. If you&lt;br /&gt;can go somewhere where they have all these things, that&lt;br /&gt;serves you well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOILED PEANUTS (Sep 24 - Oct 23) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a passionate desire to help your fellow man.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, those who know you best -- your friends and&lt;br /&gt;loved ones -- may find that your personality is much too&lt;br /&gt;salty, and their criticism will probably affect you deeply&lt;br /&gt;because you are really much softer than you appear. You&lt;br /&gt;should go right ahead and marry anybody you want to because&lt;br /&gt;in a certain way, yours is a charmed life. On the road of&lt;br /&gt;life, you can be sure that people will always pull over and&lt;br /&gt;stop for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUTTER BEAN (Oct 24 - Nov 22)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always invite a Butter Bean because Butter Beans get along&lt;br /&gt;well with everybody. You, as a Butter Bean, should be proud.&lt;br /&gt;You've grown on the vine of life and you feel at home no&lt;br /&gt;matter what the setting. You can sit next to anybody. However,&lt;br /&gt;you, too, shouldn't have anything to do with Moon Pies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARMADILLO (Nov 23 - DEC 21) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a tendency to develop a tough exterior, but you are&lt;br /&gt;actually quite gentle. A good evening for you? Old friends,&lt;br /&gt;a fire, some roots, fruit, worms and insects. You are a&lt;br /&gt;throwback. You're not concerned with today's fashions and&lt;br /&gt;trends. You're not concerned with anything about today. You&lt;br /&gt;are really almost prehistoric in your interests and behavior&lt;br /&gt;patterns. You probably want to marry another Armadillo, but&lt;br /&gt;Possum is another mating possibility.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-1506436378334337350?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/1506436378334337350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=1506436378334337350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/1506436378334337350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/1506436378334337350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2011/03/heres-your-sign.html' title='Here&apos;s your sign!!'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-2905373917804671933</id><published>2010-12-10T20:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T20:11:44.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jacked on the Juice!</title><content type='html'>Sorry we've been away...The Fritter Chicks are now JACKED ON THE JUICE!  check us out &lt;a href="http://www.mymonavie.com/nevergiveup"&gt;www.mymonavie.com/nevergiveup&lt;/a&gt;    Monavie has come out with weight loss called RVL!  Get in your skinny jeans by Spring!  We spent 30 years getting fat and now we're going to spend the next thirty years GETTING SKINNY AND RICH!!!  PLEASE JOIN US!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-2905373917804671933?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/2905373917804671933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=2905373917804671933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/2905373917804671933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/2905373917804671933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2010/12/jacked-on-juice.html' title='Jacked on the Juice!'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-3598967457780123811</id><published>2010-01-05T11:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T11:32:13.424-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Baptist White Lie Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/S0NpVFvlorI/AAAAAAAAALY/hm7wQxhZ72k/s1600-h/cake.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423294187324154546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/S0NpVFvlorI/AAAAAAAAALY/hm7wQxhZ72k/s200/cake.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We just got this on our e-mail and had to share!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever told a white lie? You are going to love this, especially all of the ladies who bake for church events:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alice Grayson was tobake a cake for the Church Ladies' Group in Tuscaloosa , but forgot to do it until the last minute.&lt;br /&gt;She remembered it the morning of the bake sale and after rummaging through cabinets, found an angel food cake mix &amp;amp; quickly made it while drying her hair, dressing, and helping her son pack up for Scout camp.&lt;br /&gt;When she took the cake from the oven, the center had dropped flat and&lt;br /&gt;the cake was horribly disfigured and she exclaimed, "Oh dear, there is&lt;br /&gt;not time to bake another cake!" This cake was important to Alice&lt;br /&gt;because she did so want to fit in at her new church, and in her new&lt;br /&gt;community of friends. So, being inventive, she looked around the house&lt;br /&gt;for something to build up the center of The cake. She found it in the&lt;br /&gt;bathroom - a roll of toilet paper. She plunked it in and then covered&lt;br /&gt;it with icing. Not only did the finished product look beautiful, it&lt;br /&gt;looked perfect. And, before she left the house to drop the cake by the&lt;br /&gt;church and head for work, Alice woke her daughter and gave her some&lt;br /&gt;money and specific instructions to be at the bake sale the moment it&lt;br /&gt;opened at 9:30 and to buy the cake and bring it home. When the&lt;br /&gt;daughter arrived at the sale, she found the attractive, perfect cake&lt;br /&gt;had already been sold. Amanda grabbed her cell phone &amp;amp; called her mom.&lt;br /&gt;Alice was horrified-she was beside herself! Everyone would know! What&lt;br /&gt;would they think? She would be ostracized, talked about, ridiculed!&lt;br /&gt;All night, Alice lay awake in bed thinking about people pointing&lt;br /&gt;fingers at her and talking about her behind her back.&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Alice promised herself she would try not to think about&lt;br /&gt;the cake and would attend the fancy luncheon/bridal shower at the home&lt;br /&gt;of a fellow church member and try to have a good time. She did not&lt;br /&gt;really want to attend because the hostess was a snob who more than&lt;br /&gt;once had looked down her nose at the fact that Alice was a single&lt;br /&gt;parent and not from the founding families of Tuscaloosa , but having&lt;br /&gt;already RSVP'd , she couldn't think of a believable excuse to stay&lt;br /&gt;home..&lt;br /&gt;The meal was elegant, the company was definitely upper crust old&lt;br /&gt;south&lt;br /&gt;and to Alice 's horror, the cake in question was presented for dessert!&lt;br /&gt;Alice felt the blood drain from her body when she saw the cake! She&lt;br /&gt;started out of her chair to tell the hostess all about it, but before&lt;br /&gt;she could get to her feet, the Mayor's wife said, "what a beautiful&lt;br /&gt;cake!" Alice , still stunned, sat back in her chair when she heard the&lt;br /&gt;hostess (who was a prominent church member) say,&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you, I baked it myself."&lt;br /&gt;Alice smiled and thought to herself,&lt;br /&gt;"God is good!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-3598967457780123811?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/3598967457780123811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=3598967457780123811&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/3598967457780123811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/3598967457780123811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2010/01/baptist-white-like-cake.html' title='The Baptist White Lie Cake'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/S0NpVFvlorI/AAAAAAAAALY/hm7wQxhZ72k/s72-c/cake.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-6027280959316727871</id><published>2009-12-29T10:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T10:26:07.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You gotta ask yourself, ARE YOU FEELIN' LUCKY?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/Szoeh9GkozI/AAAAAAAAALQ/sjVYu89wkMc/s1600-h/baked-black-eyed-peas-2008-200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420678670180459314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/Szoeh9GkozI/AAAAAAAAALQ/sjVYu89wkMc/s200/baked-black-eyed-peas-2008-200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Here in the South it's just not the New Year without eating Black Eyed Peas, usually with some collard greens and some cornbread.  Rumor is when Sherman burned down Georgia, the surviving edible crop was Black Eyed Peas which helped the Confederates survive!  In addition, since they swell when they cook, they symbolize prosperity.  Momma used to put a penny in the pot for good luck when they finished cooking; however, to protect us chicks, she took the penny out before we ate them and choked!  We also always have greens with them for health and wealth and the cornbread is said to symbolize gold! We just think it's yummy, especially with some hot pepper sauce! What are your family's New Year's traditions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-6027280959316727871?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/6027280959316727871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=6027280959316727871&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/6027280959316727871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/6027280959316727871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-gotta-ask-yourself-are-you-feelin.html' title='You gotta ask yourself, ARE YOU FEELIN&apos; LUCKY?'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/Szoeh9GkozI/AAAAAAAAALQ/sjVYu89wkMc/s72-c/baked-black-eyed-peas-2008-200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-807430131937370725</id><published>2009-12-27T17:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T17:33:20.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Y'all!</title><content type='html'>Sorry it has been so long in blogging everyone!  We have been so busy and have decided to take five minutes out of the day and blog again because we missed y'all!  I hope everyone had a great Christmas!  We took our Fritter Chick In Training to see the Christmas Lights and she loved them!  She is dying to see snow but the only time it has ever snowed in South Georgia was twenty (20) years ago this week!  Christmas of 1989!! Can you believe it??  We got four inches that year and had a blast!  We had no snow equipment but our daddy took the garbage can lid, hooked it up to the back of his old Dodge and we went cruising through the neighborhood!  It was magical.  I hope it does it again one day while she is still young!  I would like for her to experience December without the gnats and the 80 degree temps!  Merry Christmas to y'all and let us know if you had a white Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-807430131937370725?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/807430131937370725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=807430131937370725&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/807430131937370725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/807430131937370725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-yall.html' title='Merry Christmas Y&apos;all!'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-8889528614524829562</id><published>2009-07-22T08:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T09:04:07.334-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Drinking Rum and Coca-Cola</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SmcN6T024UI/AAAAAAAAALI/UqfwLCU6StA/s1600-h/4f5de9e6be715f70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361269176813412674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 72px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SmcN6T024UI/AAAAAAAAALI/UqfwLCU6StA/s200/4f5de9e6be715f70.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Any of you heard the Andrews Sisters song: Drinking Rum and Coca-Cola? We heard it from our parents growing up. Imagine our surprise when we saw an old recipe for an adult version of a "Coke Float". That would be a Rum and Coca-Cola Float! It's delicious and great in the summer! Even more so if you play their song while you sip it with a big straw!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place 2 scoops of the rum flavored ice cream in a frosted/cold glass.  (You can use vanilla ice cream or cherry ice cream if you can't find the rum flavored).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SLOWLY pour the Coca Cola over the ice cream. You can use Diet Coke too! It will fizz and foam and may overflow from the glass. That's where you come in! Slurp it ladies before it runs down the glass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now add a splash of Rum and insert your straw! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-8889528614524829562?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/8889528614524829562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=8889528614524829562&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/8889528614524829562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/8889528614524829562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/07/drinking-rum-and-coca-cola.html' title='Drinking Rum and Coca-Cola'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SmcN6T024UI/AAAAAAAAALI/UqfwLCU6StA/s72-c/4f5de9e6be715f70.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-2493784843261387950</id><published>2009-07-14T16:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T16:33:33.135-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't You Want Me Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SlzrkCKvweI/AAAAAAAAALA/M6UFY0bhWko/s1600-h/94854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SlzrkCKvweI/AAAAAAAAALA/M6UFY0bhWko/s200/94854.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358416660953809378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fritter Chicks love fried squash!  We don't like to get hot in the kitchen in the summer but sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do!  These are great with hot sauce or ranch dressing too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Southern Fried Summertime Squash&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-3 medium to large yellow squash, rinsed and patted dry&lt;br /&gt;1 ½ cups plain yellow cornmeal&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup all purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;Freshly ground pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 cup milk  &lt;br /&gt;1/4 – 1/2 cup Canola oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions: Slice the squash  1/8” to 1/4” in diameter , set aside .  Heat oil in a large heavy bottomed cast iron skillet, until very hot but not smoking.  While oil is heating,  in a large bowl  mix cornmeal with flour, salt and pepper and set aside.  Pour milk into a separate large bowl. When oil is ready for frying, place a handful of squash in the milk to coat it. Once the squash has been coated, transfer it to the cornmeal/flour mixture and flip it to coat. Just coat it lightly, not too heavy.  Place your squash in the hot oil in small batches and cook for 2-3 minutes on each side until golden brown. Place the fried squash on a plate lined with paper towels to soak up the excess oil.  Serve immediately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-2493784843261387950?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/2493784843261387950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=2493784843261387950&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/2493784843261387950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/2493784843261387950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-you-want-me-baby.html' title='Don&apos;t You Want Me Baby'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SlzrkCKvweI/AAAAAAAAALA/M6UFY0bhWko/s72-c/94854.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-3881783861738875567</id><published>2009-07-09T08:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T08:59:09.679-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boiled Peanuts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SlXplJR__HI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ase7HvdrxMo/s1600-h/exps37439_TH1115463D6B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356444156182920306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SlXplJR__HI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ase7HvdrxMo/s200/exps37439_TH1115463D6B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now is the time for boiled peanuts! Even if you wanted to avoid them, you couldn't because every block or so there is a sign "Get Your Boiled Peanuts Here"! Fritter Chicks love our Georgia peanuts! We found this recipe in our Taste of Home and give credit as follows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Georgia Peanut Salsa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Former President Jimmy Carter gave First Place to this zippy salsa at the Plains Peanut Festival in his Georgia hometown. Mother-daughter team Lane and Elizabeth McCloud came up with the recipe just days before the competition. “Although we weren’t allowed in the judging room, we later saw a tape of President Carter tasting our salsa and saying, ‘Mmmmmm… that’s good,‘“ says Lane, who lives in Siloam Springs, Arkansas. “Elizabeth was only 9 at the time, but it’s a day she’ll never forget.“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SERVINGS 23&lt;br /&gt;PREP 25 min.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL 25 min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INGREDIENTS&lt;br /&gt;• 3 plum tomatoes, seeded and chopped&lt;br /&gt;• 1 jar (8 ounces) picante sauce&lt;br /&gt;• 1 can (11 ounces) white or shoepeg corn, drained&lt;br /&gt;• 1/3 cup Italian salad dressing&lt;br /&gt;• 1 medium green pepper, chopped&lt;br /&gt;• 1 medium sweet red pepper, chopped&lt;br /&gt;• 4 green onions, thinly sliced&lt;br /&gt;• 1/2 cup minced fresh cilantro&lt;br /&gt;• 2 garlic cloves, minced&lt;br /&gt;• 2-1/2 cups salted roasted peanuts or boiled peanuts&lt;br /&gt;• Hot pepper sauce, optional&lt;br /&gt;• Tortilla chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DIRECTIONS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large bowl, combine the first nine ingredients. Cover and refrigerate for at least 8 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before serving, stir in peanuts and pepper sauce if desired. Serve with tortilla chips. Yield: about 6-1/2 cups. Editor’s Note: This recipe was tested with salted peanuts, but the original recipe used boiled peanuts, which are often available in the South.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From tasteofhome.com&lt;br /&gt;Copyright Reiman Media Group, Inc © 2009 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-3881783861738875567?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/3881783861738875567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=3881783861738875567&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/3881783861738875567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/3881783861738875567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/07/boiled-peanuts.html' title='Boiled Peanuts!'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SlXplJR__HI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ase7HvdrxMo/s72-c/exps37439_TH1115463D6B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-3046871370773848547</id><published>2009-07-08T08:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T08:40:08.794-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundae School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SlSTi9WbJNI/AAAAAAAAAKw/8ysR35w5UlQ/s1600-h/4389chocoberrywafflesundaesurprise_sml.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SlSTi9WbJNI/AAAAAAAAAKw/8ysR35w5UlQ/s200/4389chocoberrywafflesundaesurprise_sml.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356068085643814098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Belated National Strawberry Sundae Day.  It was yesterday, July 7.  We saw this delicious looking recipe on www.hungrygirl.com and had to share it with you!  It looks devine and for any of you that are on Weight Watchers, it is only 4 points!  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HG's Choco-Berry Waffle Sundae Surprise &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Berry Queen  &lt;br /&gt; Trust us, DQ is doing this one all wrong. Here's proof... - Hungry Girl"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients: &lt;br /&gt;1 standard-sized Keebler Waffle Bowl (or another store-bought waffle bowl with about 50 calories) &lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup fat-free vanilla ice cream &lt;br /&gt;3 frozen unsweetened strawberries &lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 tbsp. Hershey's Lite chocolate syrup, divided &lt;br /&gt;1/2 tbsp. sugar-free strawberry preserves &lt;br /&gt;2 tbsp. Fat Free Reddi-wip &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions: &lt;br /&gt;Pour 1 tbsp. chocolate syrup into the waffle bowl, tilting the bowl from side to side so the syrup coats as much of the inside as possible (sides too!). Freeze for 30 minutes, or until syrup has solidified. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place berries in a microwave-safe bowl, and microwave until thawed, about 25 seconds. Do not drain excess liquid. Add preserves and mash with a fork, until you have a chunky strawberry sauce. Set aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove waffle bowl from the freezer and place in a dish. Scoop ice cream into the waffle bowl. Top with strawberry sauce and 1/2 tbsp. chocolate syrup, and then finish it all off with Reddi-wip. Eat the WHOLE thing, waffle bowl and all! (FYI: It's fun to break up the waffle bowl and eat it along with the ice cream, which is why you need another dish to contain it all!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAKES 1 SERVING&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Serving Size: entire sundae &lt;br /&gt;Calories: 198&lt;br /&gt;Fat: 1.25g &lt;br /&gt;Sodium: 110mg &lt;br /&gt;Carbs: 45.5g &lt;br /&gt;Fiber: 2.5g &lt;br /&gt;Sugars: 23.5g &lt;br /&gt;Protein: 3.5g &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POINTS® value 4*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-3046871370773848547?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/3046871370773848547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=3046871370773848547&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/3046871370773848547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/3046871370773848547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/07/sundae-school.html' title='Sundae School'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SlSTi9WbJNI/AAAAAAAAAKw/8ysR35w5UlQ/s72-c/4389chocoberrywafflesundaesurprise_sml.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-2603387810091147503</id><published>2009-07-02T09:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:54:47.839-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's Your Sign</title><content type='html'>Fellow Fritter Chicks, we stumbled across this Southern Astrology. We aren't sure who created it or we would definetely give them credit! This is too cute! We are a Butter Bean and a Possum. What is your sign?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OKRA (DEC 22 - JAN 20) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although you appear crude, you are actually very slick on the&lt;br /&gt;inside. Okra have tremendous influence. An older Okra can&lt;br /&gt;look back over his life and see the seeds of his influence&lt;br /&gt;everywhere. Stay away from Moon Pies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHITLIN (JAN 21 - Feb 19)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chitlins often come from humble backgrounds. Many times they&lt;br /&gt;are uncomfortable talking about just where they came from. A&lt;br /&gt;chitlin, however, can make something of himself if he's&lt;br /&gt;motivated and has plenty of seasoning. When it comes to&lt;br /&gt;dealing with Chitlins, be very careful. Chitlins are best&lt;br /&gt;with Catfish and Okra. Remember that when marriage time rolls&lt;br /&gt;around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOLL WEEVIL (Feb 20 - Mar 20) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have an overwhelming curiosity. You're unsatisfied with&lt;br /&gt;the surface of things, and you feel the need to bore deep&lt;br /&gt;into the interior of everything. Needless to say, you are&lt;br /&gt;very intense and driven as if you had some inner hunger.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody in their right mind is going to marry you, so don't&lt;br /&gt;worry about it. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOON PIE (Mar 21 - Apr 20) &lt;/strong&gt;You're the type that spends a lot of time on the front porch.&lt;br /&gt;It's a cinch to recognize the physical appearance of Moon Pies.&lt;br /&gt;"Big" and "round" are the key words here. You should marry&lt;br /&gt;anybody who you can get remotely interested in the idea. It's&lt;br /&gt;not going to be easy. This might be the year to think about&lt;br /&gt;aerobics. Maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POSSUM (Apr 21 - MAY 21) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When confronted with life's difficulties, possums have a&lt;br /&gt;marked tendency to withdraw and develop a "don't -- bother --&lt;br /&gt;me -- about -- it" attitude. Sometimes you become so with-&lt;br /&gt;drawn, people actually think you're dead. This strategy is&lt;br /&gt;probably not psychologically healthy, but seems to work for&lt;br /&gt;you. One day, however, it won't work, and you may find your&lt;br /&gt;problems actually running you over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CRAWFISH (MAY 22 - Jun 21) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crawfish is a water sign. If you work in an office, you're&lt;br /&gt;always hanging around the water cooler. Crawfish prefer the&lt;br /&gt;beach to the mountains, the pool to the golf course, the&lt;br /&gt;bathtub to the living room. You tend not to be particularly&lt;br /&gt;attractive physically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COLLARDS (Jun 22 - JUL 23) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collards have a genius for communication. They love to get&lt;br /&gt;in the "melting pot" of life and share their essence with&lt;br /&gt;the essences of those around them. Collards make good social&lt;br /&gt;workers, psychologists, and baseball managers. As far as&lt;br /&gt;your personal life goes, if you are Collards stay away from&lt;br /&gt;Moon Pies. It just won't work. Save yourself a lot of&lt;br /&gt;heartache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CATFISH (Jul 24 - Aug 23) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catfish are traditionalists in matters of the heart, with&lt;br /&gt;one exception: Whiskers may cause problems for loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;You catfish are never easy people to understand. You&lt;br /&gt;prefer the muddy bottoms to the clear surface of life.&lt;br /&gt;Above all else, Catfish should stay away from Moon Pies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GRITS (Aug 24 - Sep 23) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your highest aim is to be with others like yourself. You&lt;br /&gt;like to huddle together with a big crowd of other Grits.&lt;br /&gt;You love to travel, though, so maybe you should think about&lt;br /&gt;joining a club. Where do you like to go? Anywhere they&lt;br /&gt;have cheese or gravy or bacon or butter or eggs. If you&lt;br /&gt;can go somewhere where they have all these things, that&lt;br /&gt;serves you well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOILED PEANUTS (Sep 24 - Oct 23) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a passionate desire to help your fellow man.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, those who know you best -- your friends and&lt;br /&gt;loved ones -- may find that your personality is much too&lt;br /&gt;salty, and their criticism will probably affect you deeply&lt;br /&gt;because you are really much softer than you appear. You&lt;br /&gt;should go right ahead and marry anybody you want to because&lt;br /&gt;in a certain way, yours is a charmed life. On the road of&lt;br /&gt;life, you can be sure that people will always pull over and&lt;br /&gt;stop for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUTTER BEAN (Oct 24 - Nov 22)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always invite a Butter Bean because Butter Beans get along&lt;br /&gt;well with everybody. You, as a Butter Bean, should be proud.&lt;br /&gt;You've grown on the vine of life and you feel at home no&lt;br /&gt;matter what the setting. You can sit next to anybody. However,&lt;br /&gt;you, too, shouldn't have anything to do with Moon Pies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARMADILLO (Nov 23 - DEC 21) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a tendency to develop a tough exterior, but you are&lt;br /&gt;actually quite gentle. A good evening for you? Old friends,&lt;br /&gt;a fire, some roots, fruit, worms and insects. You are a&lt;br /&gt;throwback. You're not concerned with today's fashions and&lt;br /&gt;trends. You're not concerned with anything about today. You&lt;br /&gt;are really almost prehistoric in your interests and behavior&lt;br /&gt;patterns. You probably want to marry another Armadillo, but&lt;br /&gt;Possum is another mating possibility.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-2603387810091147503?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/2603387810091147503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=2603387810091147503&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/2603387810091147503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/2603387810091147503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/07/heres-your-sign.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;Here&apos;s Your Sign&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-7970341608141475183</id><published>2009-06-19T08:35:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T08:59:57.127-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We've Got Mail</title><content type='html'>On behalf of the Sweet Tea Diaries lovely Summer Swap idea, we were fortunate enough to get partnered with Lola Cupcake a/k/a Polka Dots and Cupcakes (http://polkadotsandcupcakes.blogspot.com). This morning we had mail! It was our Summer Swap package! It was wrapped in cute red and white polka dot wrapping paper and it was so pretty that we didn't want to open it. It took us a good thirty minutes after we opened it to get to the computer with a thank you reply because of all the goodies! We got Lollia Flowering Willow &amp; Lotus Shea Butter Handcreme (which smells so good you just want to keep your hands up by your nose). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SjuKB_ACZjI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2s6WJTaL8V8/s1600-h/10bpi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 175px; height: 175px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SjuKB_ACZjI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2s6WJTaL8V8/s200/10bpi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349020749128689202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got smoked salt caramels covered with chocolate (do I hear a YUM)? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SjuKJDqinWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/JguZzoU_paI/s1600-h/2_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 59px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SjuKJDqinWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/JguZzoU_paI/s200/2_003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349020870639787362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got Lilly Pulitzer drink umbrellas, mouse pad, and memo notes. Hello? I said Lilly Pulitzer! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SjuKXE2Xk3I/AAAAAAAAAKg/pecH1EOKPXc/s1600-h/e1105_limegreen_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 173px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SjuKXE2Xk3I/AAAAAAAAAKg/pecH1EOKPXc/s200/e1105_limegreen_large.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349021111475999602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SjuKfEypGZI/AAAAAAAAAKo/oj-Xm_cdSVU/s1600-h/traylorpapers_2059_26334629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 118px; height: 101px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SjuKfEypGZI/AAAAAAAAAKo/oj-Xm_cdSVU/s200/traylorpapers_2059_26334629.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349021248899324306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear the cheers now! What more could southern girls ask for for summer? Lola Cupcake you totally rock! We hope you like your summer package as well. What can't y'all live without in the summer? Tell us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-7970341608141475183?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/06/weve-got-mail.html' title='We&apos;ve Got Mail'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/7970341608141475183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=7970341608141475183&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/7970341608141475183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/7970341608141475183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/06/weve-got-mail.html' title='We&apos;ve Got Mail'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SjuKB_ACZjI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2s6WJTaL8V8/s72-c/10bpi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-7888683337013059719</id><published>2009-06-17T13:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T13:43:15.609-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Anybody want a good canoe?</title><content type='html'>So I'm looking at Disney's Family Fun Craft website today and I see this how to craft for making a toy floatable canoe as a great summer project. As a little background, our daddy passed away in 2007 and he is where we Fritter Chicks got our sense of humor from. In his last hours, unable to hardly talk as his breathing was labored, he took off his oxygen mask and whispered "Anybody want a good canoe?" Well, our Uncle George told him to worry about breathing and not about a camouflage canoe but daddy was trying to get his affairs in order and give us something to laugh about. Uncle George finally said he would take it but to this day it is still sitting in the yard waiting on him to pick it up. Every time I go over to the house and see it I have to smile! The other day I knew daddy was smiling down on me because as momma and I were coming home from church there was a man on a bicycle who was pulling the biggest canoe you have ever seen.  It would have qualified for an episode of You Might Be A Redneck.  We laughed so hard and I heard daddy say, "See.  People want good canoes."  So, enjoy your life and create a memory while making this with your kids because everybody needs a good canoe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SjkpWagtE5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/W52YzIZtKo0/s1600-h/famf1000canoe_canoefinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348351497529529234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SjkpWagtE5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/W52YzIZtKo0/s400/famf1000canoe_canoefinal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the birch bark canoes built centuries ago by the Indian tribes in New England, this lightweight toy craft cuts quickly and smoothly through water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRAFT MATERIALS:&lt;br /&gt;Cardboard&lt;br /&gt;Scissors&lt;br /&gt;Darning needle&lt;br /&gt;String&lt;br /&gt;Acrylic paints and brushes&lt;br /&gt;Box of paraffin wax&lt;br /&gt;Tall tin can&lt;br /&gt;Metal tongs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time needed: Afternoon or Evening&lt;br /&gt;1. Fold a 6- by 12-inch piece of cardboard in half so that the long ends match up. Draw a side view of a canoe on one side of the cardboard, using the fold for the bottom of the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. With scissors, cut through both layers along the sides and top of the canoe, but not the bottom. Then, use the needle and string to sew together the curved ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. For seats, cut two 3 1/2- by 1 1/2-inch strips out of cardboard scraps. Fold in the sides of each strip 1 inch from the short edges and wedge the seats inside the boat. Next, paint the canoe and let it dry thoroughly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. To waterproof the canoe, put the wax in the can and set the can in a saucepan filled with a couple inches of water. Heat slowly until the wax melts (parents only). Now, use a pot holder to set the can on newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. With tongs, dip the boat, an end at a time, into the wax. (You may have to tilt the can.) When the wax hardens, place a few pebbles in the hull to prevent tipping, and the boat is ready to float in a backyard stream or bathtub.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-7888683337013059719?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/7888683337013059719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=7888683337013059719&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/7888683337013059719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/7888683337013059719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/06/anybody-want-good-canoe.html' title='Anybody want a good canoe?'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SjkpWagtE5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/W52YzIZtKo0/s72-c/famf1000canoe_canoefinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-7678651388922351710</id><published>2009-06-04T13:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T14:04:43.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop me before I volunteer again!</title><content type='html'>Here in the South, it's our last day of school. Celebrate being a Mom without having to volunteer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIME IN THE COCONUT JELLO SHOTS&lt;br /&gt;1 package lemon Jello&lt;br /&gt;2 packages lime Jello&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons fresh lime juice&lt;br /&gt;1 can coconut milk or juice&lt;br /&gt;2 cups coconut rum&lt;br /&gt;2 1/4 cups water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring water to the boil and remove from heat. Slowly stir in the 3 Jello packages, then add the water, the coconut milk or juice, and the lime juice. You put the lime in the coconut and mix it all together.&lt;br /&gt;Wait 3-4 minutes and stir in the rum. Pour into individual serving sized or plastic shot glasses and chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Printed from Cooks.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-7678651388922351710?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/7678651388922351710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=7678651388922351710&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/7678651388922351710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/7678651388922351710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/06/stop-me-before-i-volunteer-again.html' title='Stop me before I volunteer again!'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-6965941720928487219</id><published>2009-06-03T10:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T10:16:10.751-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Granddaddy Shrimp</title><content type='html'>Daddy and I used to go shrimping a lot during the summer when I was a young girl. He worked shift work and whenever he was working 3 to 11, he would take me shrimping all morning. He taught me how to throw the cast net. It took practice but I managed to throw it and make a perfect circle. I practiced so much that I got better than all the neighborhood boys and, whew, were they jealous! Girl power rules! When we would catch those big, jumbo shrimp, daddy would always call them “Granddaddy Shrimp”. He said they managed to grow so big, get old and not get caught… until now! Fritter Chicks, are you up for the challenge? Do you have some girl power? Start peelin’ and broil these big ones up so you can get to eatin’!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Granddaddy Shrimp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 pounds “Granddaddy” peeled, raw shrimp&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons sliced hot peppers&lt;br /&gt;4 garlic cloves crushed&lt;br /&gt;1 cup canola oil&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;8 teaspoons butter cut into 1/2 inch pieces&lt;br /&gt;½ cup of fresh lime juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine peppers, garlic, oil, and salt in a food processor and mix on high speed. Pour into a bowl, add the “Granddaddy” shrimp and stir until coated. Place in refrigerator to let them soak for about four hours. If you let them soak overnight, that is even better. In a cast iron skillet, melt butter, stir in lime juice. Add shrimp until shrimp turn pink. Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-6965941720928487219?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/6965941720928487219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=6965941720928487219&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/6965941720928487219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/6965941720928487219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/06/granddaddy-shrimp.html' title='Granddaddy Shrimp'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-5891797028081170778</id><published>2009-06-02T08:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T08:54:43.529-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Night The Lights Went Out In Georgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SiUgJQ2OnQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/wjBjMEu-on0/s1600-h/designing-women.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342711876458290434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SiUgJQ2OnQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/wjBjMEu-on0/s320/designing-women.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know if any of y'all ever watched Designing Women years ago but it is out on DVD now and we just love it! It makes us feel like we are home. Go out and get your copy today. Here is one of our favorite quotes from one of the episodes. . . what's your favorite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Julia:&lt;/strong&gt; Excuse me, aren't you Marjorie Leigh Winnick, the current Miss Georgia World?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marjorie:&lt;/strong&gt; Why, yes I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Julia:&lt;/strong&gt; I'm Julia Sugarbaker, Suzanne Sugarbaker's sister. I couldn't help over hearing part of your conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marjorie: &lt;/strong&gt;Well, I'm sorry. I didn't know anyone was here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Julia:&lt;/strong&gt; Yes, and I gather from your comments there are a couple of other things you don't know, Marjorie. For example, you probably didn't know that Suzanne was the only contestant in Georgia pageant history to sweep every category except congeniality, and that is not something the women in my family aspire to anyway. Or that when she walked down the runway in her swimsuit, five contestants quit on the spot. Or that when she emerged from the isolation booth to answer the question, "What would you do to prevent war?" she spoke so eloquently of patriotism, battlefields and diamond tiaras, grown men wept. And you probably didn't know, Marjorie, that Suzanne was not just any Miss Georgia, she was the Miss Georgia. She didn't twirl just a baton, that baton was on fire. And when she threw that baton into the air, it flew higher, further, faster than any baton has ever flown before, hitting a transformer and showering the darkened arena with sparks! And when it finally did come down, Marjorie, my sister caught that baton, and 12,000 people jumped to their feet for sixteen and one-half minutes of uninterrupted thunderous ovation, as flames illuminated her tear-stained face! And that, Marjorie - just so you will know - and your children will someday know - &lt;strong&gt;is the night the lights went out in Georgia! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-5891797028081170778?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/5891797028081170778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=5891797028081170778&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/5891797028081170778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/5891797028081170778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/06/night-lights-went-out-in-georgia.html' title='The Night The Lights Went Out In Georgia'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SiUgJQ2OnQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/wjBjMEu-on0/s72-c/designing-women.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-4883959675909537756</id><published>2009-06-01T09:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T10:12:52.664-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No Tan Lines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SiPhxcHKZvI/AAAAAAAAAJY/81-pHR749ZA/s1600-h/208603149v4_240x240_Front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SiPhxcHKZvI/AAAAAAAAAJY/81-pHR749ZA/s320/208603149v4_240x240_Front.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342361822467614450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday y'all! Today marks the first day of National Sun Safety Week so remember to wear your sunscreen. We Fritter Chicks have had so much sun over the years, we are starting to get "barnacles". That is what our momma calls them. Those brown "old age" sunspots that tend to look like something that belongs on The Black Pearl! But, we just can't help it. Fritters look better with a healthy glow! Plus, we are going to be honest here: Our secret desire is to lay on the beach naked and have no tan lines. The warmth of the sun, the breezy feel on your skin, however, our fellow beachgoers may not appreciate that. There is not a nude beach close to us for miles. Although there is a nudist camp in the woods nearby. I just can't picture us Fritters being exposed to all those mosquito bites. Our advice is this: when you want to get naked, stay home and have some "No Tan Lines" in your own kitchen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No Tan Lines&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup mayonnaise&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup fresh parsley, minced&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoon capers, finely chopped&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon dried oregano leaves&lt;br /&gt;1 pound cooked shrimp, peeled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix mayonnaise, parsley, capers and oregano in medium bowl. Add shrimp; stir gently until well blended. Cover. Refrigerate until chilled and ready to serve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-4883959675909537756?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/4883959675909537756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=4883959675909537756&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/4883959675909537756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/4883959675909537756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-tan-lines.html' title='No Tan Lines'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/SiPhxcHKZvI/AAAAAAAAAJY/81-pHR749ZA/s72-c/208603149v4_240x240_Front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-1843296248088789439</id><published>2009-05-29T08:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T10:26:45.921-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Night Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/Sh_wkgs3OMI/AAAAAAAAAJI/kaaxEvg-XcE/s1600-h/161019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/Sh_wkgs3OMI/AAAAAAAAAJI/kaaxEvg-XcE/s320/161019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341252193128757442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday y'all! We thought everyone should have this recipe for "Girls Night Out"! Y'all get together and try this one and don’t bother on trying to decide on a restaurant! Enjoy this recipe before you have a night on the town! It will fill you up and rev your engine! That means more time for dancing and gettin' loud! What are y'all doing tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girls Night Out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons butter&lt;br /&gt;½ medium green bell pepper, diced&lt;br /&gt;½ habanera pepper, seeded and chopped&lt;br /&gt;1 cup fresh corn&lt;br /&gt;¼ cup heavy cream&lt;br /&gt;4 cloves garlic, finely minced&lt;br /&gt;1 pound medium raw shrimp, peeled&lt;br /&gt;½ teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;½ cup finely chopped fresh parsley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a cast iron skillet, heat butter on medium heat. Sauté green pepper until tender. Stir in habanera and corn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reduce heat to medium; add cream and garlic. Cook and stir long enough for mixture to bubble. Add shrimp and salt; stir well. Cook at medium heat until the shrimp turn pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add chopped parsley and serve warm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-1843296248088789439?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/1843296248088789439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=1843296248088789439&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/1843296248088789439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/1843296248088789439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/05/girls-night-out.html' title='Girls Night Out'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/Sh_wkgs3OMI/AAAAAAAAAJI/kaaxEvg-XcE/s72-c/161019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-3762003540899336353</id><published>2009-05-28T08:31:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T08:44:22.608-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gussied Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/Sh6GzjV-C-I/AAAAAAAAAI4/5tOCorEd938/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340854428326824930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/Sh6GzjV-C-I/AAAAAAAAAI4/5tOCorEd938/s320/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the South, you know you are not supposed to leave your house without being "gussied up". In fact, it is a crime in the South to leave your house without makeup and you have to wear clean underdrawers because you never know when you could be in an accident. This Fritter Chick In Training obeys the rule. We feel the same way about these kabobs. Why have plain when you can have gussied up! What did your momma tell you before you went out the door?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gussied Up Kabobs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 envelope dry Italian salad dressing mix&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup tequila&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup lime juice&lt;br /&gt;1 pound raw shrimp in shells&lt;br /&gt;2 cups assorted fresh cut-up vegetables (bell peppers, onions, zucchini and mushrooms)&lt;br /&gt;4 wooden skewers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix salad dressing mix, oil, tequila and lime juice until well blended. Pour over shrimp and vegetables in shallow dish; cover. Refrigerate two hours to marinate or overnight if you have the time. Remove shrimp and vegetables from marinade; discard marinade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat grill to medium-high heat. Arrange shrimp and vegetables on skewers.  Grill kabobs 5 minutes or until vegetables are crisp-tender, turning after 4 min.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-3762003540899336353?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/3762003540899336353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=3762003540899336353&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/3762003540899336353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/3762003540899336353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/05/gussied-up.html' title='Gussied Up'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/Sh6GzjV-C-I/AAAAAAAAAI4/5tOCorEd938/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-5739086175307135651</id><published>2009-05-27T09:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:08:12.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We won!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/Sh1GNCrIUuI/AAAAAAAAAIg/tFv1afkrbH8/s1600-h/yhst-34161681432535_2054_41729444.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340501923001291490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/Sh1GNCrIUuI/AAAAAAAAAIg/tFv1afkrbH8/s200/yhst-34161681432535_2054_41729444.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank y'all Sweet Tea Diaries and Lauren Nicole Gifts! The Fritter Chicks are winners of the beautiful &lt;a href="http://www.laurennicolegifts.com/"&gt;Lauren Nicole Gifts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.laurennicolegifts.com/fisisqfldeli.html"&gt;Fleur-de-lis Necklace&lt;/a&gt;! Please check them out - every product they have is so cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-5739086175307135651?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/5739086175307135651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=5739086175307135651&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/5739086175307135651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/5739086175307135651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-won.html' title='We won!'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/Sh1GNCrIUuI/AAAAAAAAAIg/tFv1afkrbH8/s72-c/yhst-34161681432535_2054_41729444.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-6590483602294106492</id><published>2009-05-27T08:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T08:59:37.021-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stick shift or automatic? We want to know!</title><content type='html'>The St. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Simons&lt;/span&gt; Island Causeway Bridge was formerly a tollbooth/drawbridge back in the day.  At that time, it cost twenty-five cents to get onto the island.  The eldest of us Fritter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chicks&lt;/span&gt; drove a stick shift Pinto as her first car, which was a gift from daddy.  She was scared to death of stalling at the tollbooth so she just rolled the window down and threw in her quarter, and never stopped the car.  This chowder is just like that.  Throw it all in and go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Causeway Chowder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons canola oil&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;1 medium &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Vidalia&lt;/span&gt; onion, chopped&lt;br /&gt;1 small green pepper, chopped&lt;br /&gt;2 green onions, thinly sliced&lt;br /&gt;2 garlic cloves, minced&lt;br /&gt;2 tubes frozen cream corn&lt;br /&gt;2 cans Original &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;RoTel&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;undrained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon white pepper&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon cayenne pepper&lt;br /&gt;One dollop of hot pepper sauce&lt;br /&gt;3 cups peeled shrimp, raw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat oil in saucepan over medium heat. Carefully add flour; cook and stir until golden brown. Reduce heat to low. Add onion, green pepper, green onions and garlic until veggies are tender.  Add corn, tomatoes, white and cayenne peppers and hot pepper sauce; bring to a boil. Reduce heat; cover and simmer for 30 minutes. Stir in shrimp until shrimp turn pink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-6590483602294106492?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/6590483602294106492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=6590483602294106492&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/6590483602294106492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/6590483602294106492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/05/stick-shift-or-automatic-we-want-to.html' title='Stick shift or automatic? We want to know!'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-5498902825165332135</id><published>2009-05-26T09:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T10:02:15.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stand Out In A Crowd!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/Shv2S0Xo6VI/AAAAAAAAAIY/48em9Ee39Ao/s1600-h/82861456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340132586333727058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/Shv2S0Xo6VI/AAAAAAAAAIY/48em9Ee39Ao/s200/82861456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It finally quit raining here in the South - at least for a little while, which got us thinking: When you Fritter Chicks are trying to get back into that bikini and look amazing on the beach, you may want to cut back on your frying time! These coconut shrimp are oven baked. They are laid back, soaking up that 425 degree rays and will make you ready to explore the shore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ship Shape Shrimp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 ½ pounds peeled raw shrimp&lt;br /&gt;1 cup coconut&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup Italian bread crumbs&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;Generous dash of cayenne pepper&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup honey (or cane syrup to add a twist!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat oven to 425 F. Put some aluminum foil on your cookie sheet and then spread some oil on the foil, sister! In a food processor or blender, mix the coconut, bread crumbs, salt and cayenne pepper just a little bit. Remove your mix from the food processor and place into a mixing bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place your shrimp in a separate bowl.&lt;br /&gt;Heat honey (or cane syrup) in small sauce pan over low heat just until it gets melted and smooth. Now, pour your honey/syrup mixture over your shrimp; toss it to coat. This will make those shrimp good and sticky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll shrimp in coconut mixture to coat; place in single layer on your greased foil-lined cookie sheet. Bake at 425 F. for 9 to 12 minutes or until shrimp turn pink and coconut begins to tan brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get ready to strut your stuff! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-5498902825165332135?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/5498902825165332135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=5498902825165332135&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/5498902825165332135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/5498902825165332135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/05/stand-out-in-crowd.html' title='Stand Out In A Crowd!'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/Shv2S0Xo6VI/AAAAAAAAAIY/48em9Ee39Ao/s72-c/82861456.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-802669539065167184</id><published>2009-05-20T09:52:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T11:05:50.944-04:00</updated><title type='text'>26 again . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShQcSdhK38I/AAAAAAAAAIA/eZ514ZDhD5U/s1600-h/120407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337922561827856322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShQcSdhK38I/AAAAAAAAAIA/eZ514ZDhD5U/s200/120407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday to Aunt B who is 26 again today! When our Fritter Chick In Training asked Aunt B how old she was going to be, Aunt B replied that she was going to be 26 again. Age is nothing but a number and southern women age to perfection and Aunt B still looks hot! You go girl! Sis, may you always have sand on your feet, seafood to eat, surfer dudes that say hi and always a slice of this key lime pie! Please help celebrate with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beginner Approved Lime Pie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 6 ounce can frozen Limeade&lt;br /&gt;1 can sweetened condensed milk&lt;br /&gt;1 8 ounce carton cool whip&lt;br /&gt;1 graham cracker crust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix Limeade and milk. Fold into cool whip. Pour into graham cracker crust. Chill until firm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-802669539065167184?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/802669539065167184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=802669539065167184&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/802669539065167184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/802669539065167184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/05/26-again.html' title='26 again . . .'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShQcSdhK38I/AAAAAAAAAIA/eZ514ZDhD5U/s72-c/120407.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-6645489109133991926</id><published>2009-05-19T08:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T11:43:25.694-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nor'easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShLTPsC8kyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/tOQOkyaUpKw/s1600-h/157101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShLTPsC8kyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/tOQOkyaUpKw/s320/157101.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337560774862476066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fritter Flash: If y'all aren't in the South today, you are probably warmer than us! A Nor'easter blew in yesterday and the temperature only reached 55! Usually in May it is a scorcher, in the 90s, everybody is beach ready and the only scent you smell is Hawaiian Tropic! We woke up freezing this morning! The weatherman said that we are in for for hurricane weather two weeks early this year! It was very unexpected and reminds us of our daddy. Our daddy had a boat and he named it the &lt;strong&gt;Nor’easter&lt;/strong&gt; because every time he took it out fishing, a Nor’easter blew in and it was a front from out of nowhere! When you taste this one, your taste forecast will change and your tongue won’t know what hit it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Nor’easter Dinner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-1/2 teaspoon butter&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon minced fresh garlic &lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup limeade juice &lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons chopped green onions &lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon ground ginger &lt;br /&gt;1 pound large, raw shrimp, peeled&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup Slivered Almonds, toasted &lt;br /&gt;3 cups hot cooked rice &lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt and pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melt butter in large skillet on medium heat. Add garlic; cook and stir until garlic is slightly softened. Stir in limeade, green onions and ginger. Increase heat to medium-high; cook and stir until liquid is reduced by about half. Add shrimp and cook until shrimp turn pink, stirring frequently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stir in almonds and rice; cook until heated through, stirring occasionally. Season with the salt and pepper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Photo from Femail Creations.  Don't you just love this picture/sign of "Whatever floats your boat"?  Head on over to check it out at www.femailcreations.com!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-6645489109133991926?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/6645489109133991926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=6645489109133991926&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/6645489109133991926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/6645489109133991926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/05/noreaster.html' title='The Nor&apos;easter'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShLTPsC8kyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/tOQOkyaUpKw/s72-c/157101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-3293940203579249003</id><published>2009-05-18T15:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T15:50:19.599-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='And The Winner Is . . .'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShG4bUqzcrI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Jp0QN2A4KGQ/s1600-h/lemonade_award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 126px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShG4bUqzcrI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Jp0QN2A4KGQ/s200/lemonade_award.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337249812954968754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShG4a8cSP_I/AAAAAAAAAGg/1LsS7OqcUGI/s1600-h/one-lovely-blog-award-150x150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShG4a8cSP_I/AAAAAAAAAGg/1LsS7OqcUGI/s200/one-lovely-blog-award-150x150.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337249806451621874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fellow Fritter Chicks, bless your hearts!  We have been given two blog awards.  The first coming from http://socialclimbers123.blogspot.com/ (if you haven't been to Beth's site yet you have to go there now as we just love it!).  The second coming from http://sweetteatalkin.blogspot.com/ and you have to go there now too as we love it just as much!  Everyone of our followers are so supportive!  We really love y'all!  We now get to play like Reba at the awards show and tell you are nominees and winners of these two blog awards.  Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;1) Accept the award, post it to your blog with the name of the person who gave you the award and list his or her blog link.&lt;br /&gt;2) Pass the award on to 15 other bloggers who you think rock. *Remember to contact the bloggers and let them know they have been chosen for this award.&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He Keeps Me Singing&lt;br /&gt;The Pink Chick&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Tea Diaries&lt;br /&gt;Prissy Southern Prep&lt;br /&gt;Fabulous Florida Mommy  &lt;br /&gt;Chronicles of a Country Girl  &lt;br /&gt;Petunia in Paradise  &lt;br /&gt;Diary of a Southern Belle  &lt;br /&gt;Capturing real life  &lt;br /&gt;All Things Southern &amp; Preppy  &lt;br /&gt;The Pink Tutu  &lt;br /&gt;Life's A Beach 4 Us!  &lt;br /&gt;A Southern Accent  &lt;br /&gt;A Boston Belle  &lt;br /&gt;A Belle and her Beau&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-3293940203579249003?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/3293940203579249003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=3293940203579249003&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/3293940203579249003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/3293940203579249003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/05/fellow-fritter-chicks-bless-your-hearts.html' title=''/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShG4bUqzcrI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Jp0QN2A4KGQ/s72-c/lemonade_award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2137619010302182581.post-5713073387373364523</id><published>2009-05-18T09:42:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T13:38:11.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cane Pole Dance:  Haha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShGc_k0mCxI/AAAAAAAAAGY/V4zFJHh1JV8/s1600-h/chicken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShGc_k0mCxI/AAAAAAAAAGY/V4zFJHh1JV8/s200/chicken.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337219649440713490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope y'all had a great weekend!  We took our Fritter Chick in Training to the beach with her grandma on St. Simons this weekend.  That was an adventure in itself.  You know you are getting old when, after you buckle in your child, you have to buckle in your mother as well.  Time goes by fast so dance while you can and do not wait for tomorrow to do what you wanted to today!  Fritter Chicks, once you try this recipe it will make you want to jump up on the pole and do a dance.  Let us rephrase that, grab your fishing/cane pole and do a dance!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cane Pole Shrimp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 fresh rosemary sprigs, about 6 inches long&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup apricot marmalade&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup flaked coconut, chopped&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon crushed red pepper flakes&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon minced fresh rosemary&lt;br /&gt;1-1/2 pounds large raw shrimp, peeled &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soak rosemary sprigs in water for 30 minutes. In a small bowl, combine the marmalade, coconut, pepper flakes and minced rosemary; set aside 1/4 cup for serving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spray your grill rack with cooking spray before starting the grill. Thread shrimp onto rosemary sprigs. Grill for 4 minutes. Turn and coat with some of the remaining marmalade mixture. Grill 3-4 minutes longer or until shrimp turn pink and then coat them again.  Serve with remaining marmalade mixture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2137619010302182581-5713073387373364523?l=fritterchicks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/feeds/5713073387373364523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2137619010302182581&amp;postID=5713073387373364523&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/5713073387373364523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2137619010302182581/posts/default/5713073387373364523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fritterchicks.blogspot.com/2009/05/hope-yall-had-great-weekend-we-took-our.html' title='Cane Pole Dance:  Haha!'/><author><name>Soar at 34</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShAr02L5reI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LM5jrmKuSw0/S220/chicken2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kaZYfskSKJY/ShGc_k0mCxI/AAAAAAAAAGY/V4zFJHh1JV8/s72-c/chicken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
