Wednesday, August 10, 2005

Toasted!

Great Scott!: (tapping his extremely well toasted--i.e. hard and very dark brown--sloppy joe bun) "Yeah! Ummm Hmmm! Just the way I like 'em!"

Cindy: (gratefully) You are such a good man!

Great Scott!: (cheerful and matter-of-fact) "I'm a lyin' coward! :::big smile:::

I definitely married the right man.

3 comments:

Megan S. said...

*laughs* My mom is a fab cook, but is also blessed to have a husband who is grateful for any dinner she prepares. With my luck, I'll probably end up marrying the son of a chef. I better learn to cook well.

Hope you're feeling better! Thanks for the cyber vitamin C!

Anonymous said...

Great Scott! said...
I know on which side my bread is buttered, and my hockey puck too.

Lucindyl said...

Megan--A good sense of humor will help loads with the cooking. (That and a sharp knife to scrape off the burned bits!)

Kristin--This happens somewhat regularly at our house. I kinda like it, too. :)

Great Scott--You do love livin' on the edge, don't you?