Michaleen Flynn: No patty-fingers, if you please. The proprieties at all times. Hold on to your hats
This sausage cost three hundred dollars. Let's eat it.
He's around...besmirching a man of the cloth in a public forum and such.Or so I'm told.
"Let's eat it."Whoa...EXCELLENT idea, Jason.I'll start sauteing the onions, and put a call into the church ladies about fermenting the cabbage.Oh, and mustard.Troop's already slicing up the pepper and onions for the other half.Oh, and cheese.You need any help holding that thing up, Jason?No? Cool.*wonders...who will bring the plates and the knives and the forks and the napkins*OMG, rolls! How could we ever forget the damn rolls?Who's in charge of the rolls?
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This sausage cost three hundred dollars. Let's eat it.
He's around...besmirching a man of the cloth in a public forum and such.
Or so I'm told.
"Let's eat it."
Whoa...EXCELLENT idea, Jason.
I'll start sauteing the onions, and put a call into the church ladies about fermenting the cabbage.
Oh, and mustard.
Troop's already slicing up the pepper and onions for the other half.
Oh, and cheese.
You need any help holding that thing up, Jason?
No? Cool.
*wonders...who will bring the plates and the knives and the forks and the napkins*
OMG, rolls! How could we ever forget the damn rolls?
Who's in charge of the rolls?
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