Comments on: What’s In a Name? Scar Tissue, Apparently.

By: Kristen

Kristen — Sat, 13 Dec 2008 17:16:03 +0000

I was one of those girls sent out of the dorm (and our suite) as a result of your rice-a-roni and no worries my dear, we LOVED those moments because there is nothing quite hotter than a ton of NYC firefighters responding in the middle of the night to a women’s college dorm Ohhhhhh, the memories!

By: stepping over the junk

stepping over the junk — Tue, 07 Oct 2008 23:48:21 +0000

oooo I want that tshirt! (sorry about the fork scrape, but I LOVE the color of that tshirt!)

By: Lara

Lara — Mon, 29 Sep 2008 18:32:30 +0000

OW!! That looks painful. I am notorious for slicing into my finger whilst attempting to cut cheese (heh. No, not THAT kind of cutting the cheese. Excuse me, I am a 12-year-old boy, apparently). Anyway, my husband no longer lets me near the knives when I’ve been drinking.

By: Kerri Anne

Kerri Anne — Mon, 29 Sep 2008 17:46:58 +0000

I still have a scar on the top of my left hand from a battle I lost with a toaster oven in middle school.

Kitchen klutzes, UNITE.

By: skeezix

skeezix — Mon, 29 Sep 2008 00:24:51 +0000

That is a totally bitchin’ looking scrape.

I’ve got plenty of my own little scars and crap from cooking misadventures. I’ve read that professional chefs are often covered in scars as well.

By: slynnro

slynnro — Sat, 27 Sep 2008 16:45:18 +0000

My hands are COVERED in cooking scars. And by cooking I mean making toast. Because I have injured myself multiple times making toast.

By: san

san — Sat, 27 Sep 2008 02:50:48 +0000

That was a quite entertaining post about how the name of your blog came about Hope your arm doesn’t hurt anymore…

By: Angella

Angella — Fri, 26 Sep 2008 20:22:01 +0000

I’m a klutz too, hence the WIDE OPEN floor plan. Less corners to impale myself on.

I cannot believe that a fork did that to you. I’m guessing the fork suffered too?

By: metalia

metalia — Fri, 26 Sep 2008 19:37:22 +0000

Aha! I always wondered about the blog title.

Also, I’m all for grown-up Boat Wars. I’m thinking they should incorporate wine in some way.

By: kw

kw — Fri, 26 Sep 2008 17:59:53 +0000

I like it. My husband will like it. I can cook and I like to cook–I just can’t do it witout injuring myself. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve burned the backs of my hands on the top coil of the oven. Will I ever learn to wear a full oven mitt instead of just using a towel? Probably not.