Showing posts with label masterchef. Show all posts
Showing posts with label masterchef. Show all posts

Friday, 8 July 2011

My New BFF

If you're friends with me on Twitter, you know I'm a crazy Masterchef fan.

Oh Georgie, I'm sorry I made you have 4 different photos with me. And that I look like a 1920s serial killer. But it's nice that you liked my jacket. Thank you.

Sunday, 25 July 2010

Masterchef McLovin'


It's a big day here at PMM HQ.

It's a huge day in fact. Huge, massive, big deal. Clear the decks, don't answer the phones, barricade the door. We're going into lockdown.

Anyone who regularly reads PMM (and tweets with me) will know what a mad keen, gung-ho, crazed, infatuated, obsessed Masterchef viewer/Tweeter I am. I love it. Love. It.

So tonight, who makes you all hot under your apron strings? Who makes your saucepan lid blow off?

Clearly, you see who has my loyalty.

Tuesday, 29 June 2010

Only One Thing Better


As we all know, I am a Masterchef Junkie. I tweet about it. I read about it. I dream about it. (How dare they take Jake away. The gall!)

But there is only one thing better than Masterchef

That my friends is.... parp da de parp!!




Janies Ethnic Surprise - webisode pt.1 from Janie Spanner on Vimeo.

Tuesday, 20 April 2010

Hats Off


Since I had a near riot on my hands yesterday with all two commenters wanting to see the hat block, here it is. Take down your placards girls, I'll put the riot squad back to bed, here it is.

It needs some moisturising. Maybe I'll wax it.

Speaking of waxing heads, George is back from Masterchef. Won't you join me on Twitter for live tweeting?

That was an awesome segue, was it not?

Here's said hat block sporting a panama. That is too small for my head. But it's a beauteous thing.