#o’beans

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CoDesign / New Life Psychiatric Rehabilitation Association / O’Beans / Packaging / 2011

[maximuswolf]

I went to my local coffee shop and asked for my usual bag obeans Southern Pecan. The gal told me she needed to make them up and I watched her pump some yellow oily stuff into a large gallon sack of beans shake and pack mine. The beans are super oily and bitter. Any ideas on whats up?

I went to my local coffee shop and asked for my usual bag o’beans, Southern Pecan. The gal told me she needed to “make them up” and I watched her pump some yellow oily stuff into a large gallon sack of beans, shake, and pack mine. The beans are super oily and bitter. Any ideas on what’s up? No text found Submitted December 05, 2022 at 10:40AM by snail_on_the_trail https://ift.tt/pgCE3Zz via /r/Coffee

[aiamare-art]

Scenes from Courting of the Crick and Feather Leather by Lion O’Beans 🎭 Love me a theater man with range.

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[posttexasstressdisorder]

Tonight’s (and the next few days’) repast...

Decided to take my own advice and made a big, creamy mess of pinto beans, flavored with 1/2pound of bacon, and instead of rice, I made cheddar-bacon scratch biscuits.

I’ll post the recipe in a bit as an edit.  I’m gonna go pry a coupla those biscuits apart and insert butter.  And have me some supper.

Here’s where I am wondering if people would be interested in me doing cooking videos and baking videos.  I can do the text & picture thing all day long, but in this strange day of everybody making a video for every goddamn thing they do, I’m just wondering if anybody would be interested.  Let me know...either message me or add a comment.

Now, there’s things I think everybody should know how to cook, as a matter of survival.  A big pot of beans to last through the week can be done up any number of ways, with the extra added bonus of Refried Beans for dip at the end of the week.

I’m a cast iron devotee, but you work with whatcha got.  Now, there are all these pissy instructions about presoaking and all that crap.  Fuck that.

Put a teakettle full of water on to boil.

Get you a 1 pound bag of dry pinto beans and a pkg of bacon, and an onion and some garlic!  Take that bacon, cut it in half, and put half in the meat drawer for tacos later in the week, and cut the remaining half in half and fry that shit up in the pot you intend to cook the beans in.

Once you’ve got a little grease from the bacon, chop that onion up and add.  Stir around until coated and then turn the heat down a little and cover.  About five minutes later, those onions will have begun to clear, and have nice crispy brown edges.

Take those dried pintos, make sure there’s no rocks/debris in them, rinse in a colander and throw ‘em in the pot.  By now your teakettle of water should be boiling and you pour that in with your beans and bacony goodness.

Fill that teakettle again and put it back on to boil.

Put the lid on your freshly watered beans and bacon and let it come up to a boil.  Stir occasionally.  ONce you get it to boiling, turn the heat down slightly, put the lid on, making sure you have a vent opening to let the steam out.

They’ll be good to go for about an hour before you have to add that second kettle of water.  That should do it, and you’ll just boil the shit outa those beans for about 3.5 to 4 hours total.

By then, the bacon will have emulsified, and those pintos should be nice and creamy.

The biscuits, I just generally “wing it”.  Here’s the basic lowdown:

Oven to 450 first.

Take 3 cups of flour, 1 tablespoon (plus a tiny bit more) of Baking Powder, 1 teaspoon of salt into a large stainless steel bowl.

Take about 1/3 cup each of butter and shortening, cut into chunks into the flour mixture.  Take your “Bakers’ Brass Knucks” (righteous dough cutter) and get after it.  I have a technique that’s tried and true over the last 40-odd years of makin’ biscuits.

You put the bowl in the sink, on a towel.  You start with your dough cutter, at an angle, cutting into the mix in the bowl.  You start poundin’ that shit as you rotate the bowl, using that rotation to help you get the shortening and butter cut in so that it is like damp sand.  Takes some work!  Get in there and git’r’done!

Once your fats are cut in, grab your milk, a block of sharp cheddar cheese and yer grater, and about six to eight strips of cooked, cold, chopped bacon,

Oh, and grab yer milk, too.  Whole.  ALways whole, regular milk.

Grate about 8 ounces of that cheese into the bowl, and toss in yer chopped bacon, and pour about a cup and a half of milk in there, and wait about a minute, then start slowly incorporating it.  GIVE THE FLOUR TIME TO SOAK UP THE MILK!  Add maybe a cup more, but that’s ALL.  Start forming a dough, get it going in the bowl with just your hands, and then turn out onto floured countertop.

Take a “bash-n-chop” blade thingee and use it to help you scrape the dough off the countertop (stainless steel work table is what I have) and FOLD it over, knead it down, Scrape and FOLD, about four more times.  Now roll out to a little over a 1/2 inch thick...almost 3/4″ thick.

Cut into circles with a biscuit cutter and place in cast iron skillet and/or pizza pan, just touching.  Toss into the oven for about 12 minutes for the pizza pan and 16 for the cast iron.  They take longer because of the thickness of the pan.

But that, Babies, is how you make a mess o’beans and some kick-ass scratch biscuits!  Feed yerselves!  Feed yer neighbors!  It’s peasant food, and I’m pretty sure we’re all peasants now.  LOL.

Enjoy!

[maximotts]

little secret ab me, hmmm...

i feel like my last relationship really messed with my perception of love and relationships. i used to love whole heartedly and without reservation, but now every time someone seems to get close i self sabotage it. but now there’s this one girl who i’m getting to know and who i’m starting to really like, but now i just keep thinking the worst which sucks bc that causes me to self sabotage and i don’t wanna hurt/lose someone like her just bc of someone broke my trust and love. and people always ask “well have you moved on?” and i’m like yeah! i don’t think ab my ex anymore, i actually just laugh at what happened, but that still doesn’t help the HUGE wall that’s not built.

I think you should be honest with this new person about how you’re feeling and the struggles you’re having. Moving on doesn’t mean everything that hurt you doesn’t still affect you, trust me, that’s a whole different can o’beans !

If this person is better and more understanding and it sounds like they are, they’ll understand and you can work through it together! 💖

[luckyjak]

whole fandom and Liam o’bean has the same Essek brainworms. There are 17 Essek’s in the gallery this week! That’s so many hot bois!

[rowanwiththedevil]

Art Dad’s Insta takeover has simply reaffirmed to me that Mr. Lima O’bean is something that can be so gender.

[jamiereynolds]

LAYLA FERGUSON.

Who: @laylaferguson​ Where: Full O’Beans

“Can we PLEASE go out sometime soon? I feel like I’m losing my MIND right now.” James groaned dramatically as he leaned forward and rested his head on the table. He then huffed loudly and peaked up at Layla, resting his chin onto his hands. The last week had been intense and even though James should have been resting while he could, he didn’t know HOW to rest which meant that he’d been running around town still, meeting up with various people just so that he would have something to do. Honestly, he was just desperate to go out and get DRUNK because it felt like it had been forever. “I could even go when you’re working and cheer you on.”

[emilijapet]

Where: Full O’Beans Who: @littlemillxr​

The young ones were with their social worker on a visit for a day which left Emilija with a lot more free time than usual. She’d decided to spend the day with Milo but he’d definitely tired of her and had his nose buried in her phone. She’d bribed him with a hot drink before they headed home in a bid to keep his attention for a little longer before he took to his xbox. Two drinks were placed on the desk and Emilija heard her name, picking them up wthout paying too much attention. She then turned the drinks, attempting to work out which was Milo’s hot chocolate and which was her extra-strong coffee. It was only then that Emilija realised that only one of the drinks bore her name. She handed Milo his coffee which got her a grumbled thank you before she turned back to the people waiting. She spoke up, “sorry, are you Hallie?” she asked, “they gave me your drink, I’m so sorry, promise I haven’t had any!”

[sebastianbrant]

Location: Full O’Beans  Availability: Closed │ @jamiereynolds​

Coffee was the crutch Sebastian needed to make it through the day every single day. It had been that way for over three decades. Every year, normally for New Years’, Seb would make a promise that he’d drink less coffee—in years he was feeling particularly delusional he’d pledge to give it up altogether—but he’d fail at whatever goal he set in about a week or less. With his coffee already in hand, he was surprised when the barista placed another out for him. The mistake was waved off when he insisted to pay for the second cup. Not wanting to waste it he’d taken the duplicate, and turned to leave when he’d spotted a familiar face. “Jamie, how are you? Do want a free coffee? They gave me double order. I could drink both but I probably shouldn’t.”

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CoDesign / New Life Psychiatric Rehabilitation Association / O’Beans / Packaging / 2011

[sneakydragon]

Sneaky Dragon Episode 482

Hola, Sneakers! Welcome to Episode 482 of Sneaky Dragon – the podcast with wings!

This week: it’s working; real men; turtle bucks; pool solutions; teen labour; alternative fowl; suave janitors; boring explanations; fancy riding; full o’beans; reverse Lent; virtually real; non-competitive exercise; tricky elbow; slow breakdown to death; the immortal Keaton; Jackie Chan medicine; learn to fall; wannabe stuntman; acquired skills; card tricks; compulsion vs. propulsion; Señor Wences; rich inner life; child entertainers; good things come from no work; fucking rainbow overalls; rear chicken coop; more Woody Allen; Kliph Nesteroff’s new book; exclusive comedy exclusive; Dork Shadows – Bad Lieutenant; Question of the Week – Sneakers respond; horsing around; comedy is for strangers; mom noir; smell test; pasta on pasta; going down in fire and rain; family computers; mixed signals; America does number one; and, finally, too much honesty.

Thanks for listening.

Question of the week: What’s a skill you recently learned? Sub-question: What is something harmless you might see in popular media that still really bugs you? Sub-sub-question (from Jonathan): Were you ever asked a question that was so profound or essential to you that it caused you to change your perspective or attitude to life?

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[alizasimmons]

who @lilianxrossi​ & aliza ​ when february 2021 where planning for the valentine’s gala is exhausting. 

there wasn’t a doubt in her mind that aliza would have crashed and burned long ago if she hadn’t found liliana when she did, her entire business might have gone under. the girl was a saint - quite literally, in aliza’s book - for helping iron out details that aliza just didn’t have the patience for. she was great with customers, great with ideas, but budgeting and financing and creating confetti - it was exhausting, and with two kids and a life outside of aliza’s she might have just given up. 

“you’re a lifesaver,” aliza said by way of greeting, kissing liliana’s cheek and handing her a coffee from full o’beans that she’d picked up on her way in. “i was fighting with adam about not wearing his pajamas to school, or i would have been here half an hour ago. anything on the agenda besides the most obvious fire to douse asap? please tell me no one’s called to ask about why ‘mar-tuesdays’ got cancelled again - i don’t know how many times i have to tell them, our heater only just got fixed yesterday.” 

[smokytokyo]

“Help me, O’bean Of Coffee. You are my only hope.”

[mythomagically-delicious]

Q commentating on Ds9?

Your wish is my command. One probably crappy Q commentating on DS9 coming up!

Q became a watcher once again of the lives of mere mortals. He’d grown bored in the continuum and decided to follow up on the lives of those he’s disrupted–ahem, enriched– in the past. He became a watcher, but not a silent one. As he sped through time he chose moments to enlarge and view as skipping around pages on a PADD. Coming to Deep Space Nine, he followed the lives of the main players there, and boy, did he have a lot to say.

“Oh, what deliciously dull plots are swirling around the station? Hmm, what is this with the captain? “The Sisko”? Oh, what nonsense! Is that supposed to sound impressive? Those life forms in the wormhole really must get out more. Ah, humans. Completely unable to keep their hands out of any other being’s business. They could never quite manage it on their home world, why should deep space be any different?

It is quite disappointing though, to see Benjamin caught up like this. He seemed to have a bit more sense than some of the others I’ve dealt with. Nosy humans, always bringing things back to revolving around themselves. And speaking of nosy humans–oh, my, my, my, this doctor is really quite inquisitive, isn’t he? Dreadfully boring life, of course. But for a man who apparently makes it habit to ask deeply personal questions of those around him, I wonder how he’d react if that secret ever came close to the surface…? Hmm, perhaps if I want to have a bit of fun later..

Well, well, that one looks familiar. Oh, yes! The dour-faced Klingon. How did that brute end up here? I’d do them all a favor, especially that abrasive Trill who fancies him, to just whisk him off the station. What do they see in him? Certainly not a sense of humor or good sense. Oh, wait, did they recycle all of Jean-Luc’s pets? Wasn’t that one of his as well? O’Bean or whatever. Shameful. 

Oh, yes. Now the major. I can see the appeal of staying here. She is a woman who knows what she wants. I admire decisiveness in mortals. It makes them spend their little time alive better. And as for the Changeling, well. What’s life without one more being moaning about not knowing where they belong or who they are? He thinks the Link is so great? Imagine ‘linking’ with an immortal being such as myself. He’d gain knowledge far beyond what that little Link knows.

As for the rest, well, they keep the place running, I suppose. This station is really quite important. It’s appalling how under-staffed they are. I could slip a few suggestions around, call a few shots as an admiral. It’s been a while since I became one of those. But where would the fun be in watching what happens next if they were prepared for anything? 

As fun as that was, perhaps the boredom of the Continuum beats out these dreary lives.” Q whisks himself back to the Continuum. He thinks only sparingly of the lives he’d barely touched on when viewing the station. It was really only for a distraction anyway. He’d had too much fun with Jean-Luc, and not nearly as much fun with Sisko. Perhaps he’d bother him again soon, try to change it up…

[paradisefovnd]

bardolctry replied to your post: so i’ve seen that shakespeare archetypes quiz...

all of ur msues are so freaking great omg

they are my lil band o’beans