You're just daring us to jump into the gutter, so I'll stay high.
You broke down and purchased Honeycomb cereal for Girl and Niblet. Groom here is sarcastic when examining the dry, flavorless morsels with the offspring.
Yes, Groomeo fried up some sopapillas the other night; I thought he was a 6' 3" model of perfection before that, but when he turned from the stovetop and said, "I think I need to fry more often," he turned into gold before my very eyes.
I'm guessin' good lovin' in the north land.
ReplyDeleteKeep it up lovers.
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ReplyDeletejohnnyc--You are a big smut-head.
ReplyDeleteHoney buns?
ReplyDeleteSome sort of weird sandwich, like peanut butter, honey and bananas?
ReplyDeleteA homemade facial?
Did the dinosaur get excited?
ReplyDeletePuss
johnnyC beat me to the punch....
ReplyDeletebut ok...i had no idea you were beekeepers.
since I have such high moral,(or try my best to have) I won't mention the first guess I had.. the second was: his nose?
ReplyDeleteyou two are sculpting with waffles again aren't you? i still have my Dan Rather ego bust on my fireplace.. and lots of ants
ReplyDeleteUh...baklava?
ReplyDeleteIt's got to be honey-glazed barbeque ribs. Or maybe pancakes.
ReplyDeleteYou're just daring us to jump into the gutter, so I'll stay high.
ReplyDeleteYou broke down and purchased Honeycomb cereal for Girl and Niblet. Groom here is sarcastic when examining the dry, flavorless morsels with the offspring.
Could it be Niblet Paco Dinko, who just wanted to feed the dinosaur?
ReplyDelete* grabs her own hair and drags it out of the gutters (unwillingly) *
ReplyDeleteUmmm...alright....uh....cheese pizza with honey?
Really. It's delicious and totally the FIRST thing I thought of. I swear.
damn! you're bee keeping. i just knew it.
ReplyDeleteGroomeo found a beehive in your attic.
ReplyDeleteMy first thought was exactly the same thing as johnnyc. oops
ReplyDeleteSince we are not allowed to be smut-heads, I will guess sopapillas.
ReplyDeleteI'm on the same page as glamourpuss with this one...
ReplyDeleteWE HAVE A WINNER! DING, DING, DING!
ReplyDeleteNice job, Moi.
Yes, Groomeo fried up some sopapillas the other night; I thought he was a 6' 3" model of perfection before that, but when he turned from the stovetop and said, "I think I need to fry more often," he turned into gold before my very eyes.
Yes, frying more often is just the thing.
Fried smut-heads...
ReplyDeleteNow that's a thing.
No fair! I don't even know what a sopapilla is!
ReplyDeleteAnd here I was stuck on "these" paper towels. I always get sidetracked.
ReplyDeleteAll the honey dipped penis smutheads are not taking the train of thought far enough... Like he would suggest using paper towels! DUH.
ReplyDeleteI don't know what a sopapilla is either!
ReplyDelete(HA! word verif. was lotaluv!!!)
How the heck do you know what a sopaipilla is? and then frying them up as well!
ReplyDeleteI bet Dinko Paco Niblet calls them sofa pillows and feeds them to the piñata dinosaur.
Strange is your world, Joc. Very very strange.
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