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Old 10-31-2006, 01:01 AM #1
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Making the butter as we speak need help

I got 10 grams of bud simmering on the tove right now.
OK so what does burning butter look like?
I want the process to go smoothly my stove is a POS from the 80's works though. I got a dial with number up to ten. The definition of simmering is just under a rolling boil.

But just to be sure could someone describe butter buring on the surface of watere, I'm so noob I havent done much cooking.

I can swear im getting high standing over it stirring though
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Old 10-31-2006, 01:05 AM #2
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Theres 4.6 ounces of butter in there and 10 grams of bud. been on bout 1 hr lost half the water level. turning dark.
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Golden with audible colours exquisite,
Swathe me with cerements for eternity.
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A million ages wrap me round with night.
I drain a milion ages of delight.
I hold the future in my memory.

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This bed of straw, and this that was a chair,
This worn-out body like a tattered tent,
This crust, of which the rats have eaten part,
This pipe of opium; rage, remorse, despair;
This soul at pawn and this delirious heart."


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Old 10-31-2006, 03:58 AM #3
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Bah ya bastards! I did it on me own just fine
Well now I've got myself a treat in the morning anyways.
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Golden with audible colours exquisite,
Swathe me with cerements for eternity.
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A million ages wrap me round with night.
I drain a milion ages of delight.
I hold the future in my memory.

Also, I have this garret which I rent,
This bed of straw, and this that was a chair,
This worn-out body like a tattered tent,
This crust, of which the rats have eaten part,
This pipe of opium; rage, remorse, despair;
This soul at pawn and this delirious heart."


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Old 10-31-2006, 04:28 AM #4
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Lol, have fun!!!!!!!
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Old 11-01-2006, 03:23 AM #5
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Thanx pez, it turned out pretty good considering it was mexi brick lol.

It's got a weird mood-altering effect to it, its a nice feeling though!
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Soft music like a perfume, and sweet light
Golden with audible colours exquisite,
Swathe me with cerements for eternity.
Times is no more. I pause and yet I flee.
A million ages wrap me round with night.
I drain a milion ages of delight.
I hold the future in my memory.

Also, I have this garret which I rent,
This bed of straw, and this that was a chair,
This worn-out body like a tattered tent,
This crust, of which the rats have eaten part,
This pipe of opium; rage, remorse, despair;
This soul at pawn and this delirious heart."


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