Showing posts with label Food. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Food. Show all posts
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Paper, snow, a GHOST!
Dinner shall be served in a bag tonight.
Henry's door is frozen shut. There was icicles hanging from the keyhole.
So tomorrow morning will consist of:
Thawing Henry's door,
Getting him to start,
Pushing him out of the mud,
Then moving him off the lawn.
So tomorrow morning will consist of:
Thawing Henry's door,
Getting him to start,
Pushing him out of the mud,
Then moving him off the lawn.
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