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Tuesday, November 28, 2006

Best New Poets 2006 Giveaway

I love contests. I never win contests. But that won't stop me! I'm going to give away a copy of Best New Poets 2006 to one lucky reader of my blog! Wow! How thrilling! Amazing! But there is one restriction: other bloggers can't enter. Yeah, you read that right. No bloggers served here!

How do I win? I'm glad you asked. Hmm. Let me think about this. Give me a minute or two. How about you send me an email or leave a comment. But wait, there's more. In the email or comment tell me about the tastiest thing you ate over the Thanksgiving break. I'm a glutton. If you make me drool; you win. Don't stress, darlings. I drool easily.

This contest will be open for a couple of days. I'm guessing most of my readers are other bloggers (Hi, Sabrina!) and it'll probably take some time for non-bloggers to stumble upon my humble contest.

Make me drool!


Writing and Creativity said...

Sweet potatoes, mashed with a stick of butter, fresh squeezed orange juice, orange zest and nutmeg.

I have a blogspot site to list upcoming events but I am not a blogger.

- Kelly in Nebraska

Anonymous said...

Fresh green beans tossed with butter and almonds.

anything but poetry said...

Can other bloggers make you drool (even if we can't win the prize)?

Eduardo C. Corral said...

Of course, Aaron. Send nude pics to my email. Or post on your blog.

You should pose with an inflatable kangroo.

Diane K. Martin said...

Hey, you lie! You did too win a contest! :)

anything but poetry said...

There's a reason, Eduardo, why that kangaroo can't be inflated anymore ;-)

oscar said...

i know i'm ineligible but i had a wonderful homemade pumpkin pie topped with toasted pecans and maple syrup (baker of said pie: me!)

louise said...

My Mum's English apple crumble (a little like dutch apple pie) with custard. Yum!

(tried to blog but it never seems to stick!)

GSH said...

My friend Hillary and I had the following at the Sanborn's on Benito Juarez in Cuernavaca:

Melon balls in a thick fruit sauce.
Apple salad with a thick cream sauce.
Chicken liver broth with white rice in a white cup with blue curlicues. Hillary picked out the liver pieces in her cup.
El plato fuerte-shredded turkey on top of refried beans. A jello-like slice of cranberry mold that looked liked a priest had gone crazy with the Paas food coloring on a communion wafer. Pureed potatoes and disinefected lettuce.
And at the end, slightly stale pumpkin pie with a dollop of whipped cream that teetered on the pornographic.
We paid extra for regular coffees. We scooped some of the whipped cream off of our pies and stirred it into our coffess.