{"id":1828,"date":"2004-08-29T05:58:00","date_gmt":"2004-08-29T05:58:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/elitemporaryblog.wordpress.com\/2004\/08\/29\/prelude-to-a-lamb-roast-or-why-it-is-good-to-know-the-knights"},"modified":"2015-09-24T03:54:39","modified_gmt":"2015-09-24T03:54:39","slug":"prelude-to-a-lamb-roast-or-why-it-is-good-to-know-the-knights","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/orangette.net\/2004\/08\/prelude-to-a-lamb-roast-or-why-it-is-good-to-know-the-knights\/","title":{"rendered":"Prelude to a lamb roast, or why it is good to know the Knights"},"content":{"rendered":"
My leisure sports need work. My pool game is almost as bad as my bowling, which is bad. But, on the upside, I am uncannily good at rolling around on the pool table like Tawny Kitaen on the hood of the Jaguar in that old Whitesnake video. I also know all the lyrics to Dolly Parton\u2019s \u201cNine to Five\u201d and Kenny Rogers\u2019 \u201cThe Gambler,\u201d which scored me big Brownie points last night with Keaton\u2019s boyfriend Mark. Keaton said I never cease to amaze her. She thinks I should ride a mechanical bull on my birthday. I think I should ride a real bull<\/strong>. In honor of Oklahoma and all those kids from other states who used to ask me if I rode a cow to school, which I didn’t.<\/p>\n Speaking of barnyard animals, tomorrow is the long-awaited Knight family lamb roast extravaganza<\/strong> for sixty! Kate\u2019s friend Nicho has provided an organically-raised lamb from his family\u2019s farm, slaughtered just today, and it is likely being prepped in the Knights\u2019 garage as I type this. There are many meats to love, but lamb, I love none so much as thee.<\/p>\n This afternoon I trekked out to the wooded Knight abode to help with the preparations. When no one answered the front door, I let myself in and walked through the house until I found the back door open and Bing, Todd, and Bing\u2019s friend Steve down by the water, gearing up the little sailboat for a jaunt out on Phantom Lake. Margot<\/a> whisked me away to the house, where she offered me the family selection of swimsuits and a story for each. After a few tries and much mumbling to myself, I wound up in a red string bikini top and a blindingly heinous pair of green and yellow flowered hot pants.<\/strong> I felt like one of the family. It was a gorgeous afternoon. I went out on the boat with Margot and Todd and didn\u2019t even hit my head on the boom.<\/p>\n Early evening found me and Kate picking supple grape leaves for dolmas, while across the garden her father tended a bed of long-necked flowers, his boom box crooning Al Green.<\/p>\n<\/a>
Kate was nearly swallowed alive by the grapevines, but they yielded such lovely leaves.<\/p>\n