A Quote by Jonathan Miles

A hot, deep bowl of venison chili is as close to manna from Heaven as you're likely to find in deer camp. — © Jonathan Miles
A hot, deep bowl of venison chili is as close to manna from Heaven as you're likely to find in deer camp.
Of course, there's nothing wrong with deer burgers and venison chili, but with a little gusto, those stalwarts can go from satisfying to sublime.
From 1973 to 1982 I ate the exact same lunch everyday . Turkey chili in a bowl made out of bread . Bread bowl George. First you eat the chili then you eat the bowl . There's nothing more satisfying than looking down after lunch and seeing nothing but a table.
Chili is not so much food as a state of mind. Addictions to it are formed early in life and the victims never recover. On blue days in October, I get this passionate yearning for a bowl of chili, and I nearly lose my mind.
I learn tons of John Frusciante's licks from the Red Hot Chili Peppers. I'm never going to play like the Chili Peppers, but I might use that if I've got a dub beat or reggae thing mixed with a soul thing.
Princes are venison in Heaven.
Ask any deer camp old-timer for a foolproof recipe, and you're likely to encounter a lot of Campbell's Cream of Mushroom Soup. There is a reason for that: Mushrooms plus cream plus game meat adds up to a perfect trinity of flavors.
It's a cold bowl of chili when love lets you down.
Why...is the hunter who shoots a deer for venison subject to more criticism than the person who buys a ham at the supermarket? Overall, it is probably the intensively reared pig who has suffered more.
I'm a big Red Hot Chili Peppers fan.
If I were a food, I'd be a Chili because you know.. I'm hot.
If that's how it all started, then we might as well face the fact that what's left out there is a great deal of shrapnel and a whole bunch of cinders (one of which is, fortunately, still hot enough and close enough to be good for tanning). Trying to find some sense and order in this mess may be as futile as trying to ... reconstruct the economy of Iowa from a bowl of popcorn. [On searching for evidence of the Big Bang.]
Next to jazz music, there is nothing that lifts the spirit and strengthens the soul more than a good bowl of chili.
Exalted Manna, gladness of the best, Heaven in ordinary, man well drest.
My favorite bands are the Allman Brothers and Red Hot Chili Peppers.
Poyha is a venison dish handed down from the Cherokee tribe. You can think of it as a meatloaf, which it is, or as a skillet of cornbread that some venison sneaked into, which it also is. Either way, it's a simple and satisfying meal.
I listened to all the Misfits albums growing up and Red Hot Chili Peppers, too.
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