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Make Ahead Meatballs
|Ground beef
|5 Pound (2 Kilogram, Regular)
|Dry bread crumbs
|250 Milliliter (1 Cup)
|1 Medium, finely chopped
|3 Teaspoon (15 Milliliter)
|Dry mustard
|1⁄2 Teaspoon (2 Milliliter)
|3 , slightly beaten
Place ground beef in a large mixing bowl and combine with remaining ingredients.
Shape mixture, about a spoonful at a time, into balls.
Place balls on a lightly oiled baking sheet; cover with plastic wrap and place in freezer for at least 2 hours until meatballs are firm.
Remove frozen meatballs and divide into five equal portions (about 24 meatballs each); place in plastic freezer bags or freezer containers.
Cover tightly and freeze for up to six months.
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Nutrition Facts
Serving size: Complete recipe
Calories 8087 Calories from Fat 5653
% Daily Value*
Total Fat 629 g967%
Saturated Fat 227.7 g1138.7%
Trans Fat 0 g
Cholesterol 2234.5 mg744.8%
Sodium 9462.3 mg394.3%
Total Carbohydrates 200 g66.8%
Dietary Fiber 14.8 g59.1%
Sugars 25.4 g
Protein 435 g869.3%
Vitamin A 14.7% Vitamin C 25.4%
Calcium 58.9% Iron 196.4%
*Based on a 2000 Calorie diet


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25 June 2015 7:00 PM, PDT | Flickeringmyth | See recent Flickeringmyth news »
Deadline is reporting that Disney has snapped up an untitled pitch from Oscar-winning screenwriter Stephen Gaghan (Traffic), who is set to write and direct an adventure film based around the English naturalist and evolutionary theorist Charles Darwin.
The site reports that the movie will likely focus on Darwin's formative years, where he embarked on a five year voyage to South America aboard the Hms Beagle.
Darwin appeared on the big screen as recently as 2009, with Paul Bettany portraying him in the biographical drama Creation, while he also featured in Aardman Animations' The Pirates! Band of Misfits, where he was voiced by David Tennant.
- Gary Collinson
24 June 2015 12:09 AM, PDT | The Guardian - Film News | See recent The Guardian - Film News news »
Mouse House to make naturalist biopic, six years after box-office failure of Creation, starring Paul Bettany
In 2009, Paul Bettany starred as revolutionary naturalist Charles Darwin in Creation, which told of his struggles writing On the Origin of Species, and his grief following the death of his 10-year-old daughter, Annie. The film, based on a biography by Darwin's great-great grandson, made just over half a million pounds worldwide.
Now, Walt Disney Studios is to attempt to reanimate the scientist in a new movie. Stephen Gaghan – whose previous script credits include Traffic and Syriana – is on board to direct from his own screenplay. He is currently about to direct Matthew McConaughey in a mining drama, Gold.
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- Catherine Shoard
23 June 2015 11:59 AM, PDT | Variety - Film News | See recent Variety - Film News news »
Disney has launched development on a Charles Darwin movie with Stephen Gaghan on board to direct from his own screenplay.
The studio acquired an untitled pitch from Gaghan, whose credits include writing the Oscar-winning "Traffic" and directing "Syriana" from his own script. Gaghan is in pre-production to direct Black Bear Pictures' mining drama "Gold," starring Matthew McConaughey.
Darwin, the English naturalist and geologist, established that all species of life have descended from common ancestors in his 1859 book "On the Origin of Species."
Jeremy Thomas produced a Darwin movie, 2009's "Creation," starring real-life spouses Jennifer Connelly and Paul Bettany. That film, directed by Jon Amiel, focused on Darwin and his family as he struggled to finish "On the Origin of Species."
The screenplay was written by John Collee based on the biography "Annie's Box," written by Randal Keynes, Darwin's great-great grandson. "Creation" grossed less than $1 million worldwide.
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- Dave McNary
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Producer Janice Eymann is teaming with Full Clip Productions. Sam Worthington, John Schwarz and Michael Schwarz for an action TV series based on the Primal novels.
The books by Jack Silkstone (a nom de plume) follow a team of elite operatives recruited by a Pacific island-based Arab billionaire who is determined to bring peace to the world.
Each novel sees the agency waging a secret war against powerful criminals, greedy corporations and corrupt politicians, stepping in where governments fail.
Eymann (who was executive producer of Jon Amiel.s Creation) contacted. 'Silkstone' and bought an option on the novels. Then she approached John Schwarz, who met with the producer and the author in Adelaide during the production of Deadline: Gallipoli, which Full Clip produced by Matchbox Pictures.
Full Clip has agreed to co-buy the option and to produce the series, with John Schwarz as the lead producer.
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- Don Groves
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Waterfront, View/Scenery, Supper/Night Dining, Romance/First Dates, Quiet/Peaceful, Chillout, Alfresco/Outdoor Dining
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The unique dining room, connected to the lobby and the swimming pool. A traditional Thai terrace embraces all day breeze with artifacts and antique collection also Siamese old paintings as décor. It is the all-day dining featuring the authentic Royal Thai Cuisine from the reknown culinary recipes. The fresh indegrients are from Mueklel's abundant resources such as river fish, sun flower leafs, grapes to create daily special menus. You can also enjoy international food and suacks from our pool bar menu as a sumptuous alternative.
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My Mitts
day 32 - A tribute to my favourite shot in Sin City. Marv is planning to get revenge for the killing of Goldie. He has chosen his tools and the last on his list are the most effective tools he has ever had. His mitts!
I know my hands aren't as powerful looking as Mickey Rourke's but they're all I've got! I am happy with the result though :)
"I check the list. Rubber tubing, gas, saw, gloves, cuffs, razor wire, hatchet, Gladys, and my mitts. "
Have a nice day!
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He walked to his study like a zombie. His eyes were puffy and he had dark circles. He had not combed his hair for at least couple of days now. It might be because it was a Sunday afternoon. He had followed fairly the same kind of routine for the past few years – wake up around 7 in the morning, have a quick run and get ready for the 9 am mass, go to brunch with either family or friends, do some work around the yard, have a head start for Monday and go to bed after an early dinner. It would be the third time he had missed his routine, but no one had complained – maybe yet. He walked to his study to get away from all the work and close his eyes shut for some time. The soft white light made his study bright. He could sleep even if there was a thunder struck next to him, but he wanted to be surrounded by darkness for some time. He switched off the lights and walked to the close the blinds and curtains. He peeked through the window to see the neighborhood kids playing baseball. He laid on his recliner and thought about his childhood playing baseball while falling asleep.
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It was hard for me to recollect what had happened for me to end up like this. It could be a dream too, but I was able to feel my body reacting, to be honest I have had this feeling in dreams too. I struggled a bit to remember what had happened. I had gone to the office in the morning, then Starbucks in the afternoon to get a hot chocolate to escape the cold winter winds and feel warmth in my hands. I had woken up as usual when the alarm played my favorite song. Before leaving for work, I had dropped my kids at the day care and kissed them good bye. I had a salad for lunch. All these things were my daily routine. I had called my wife around 4 to give her a heads up that I would be late and she had to pick up the kids, which was new. I was perplexed as why I wasn't able to remember where I ended up.
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