At your stations, ladies...
You will soon be judged.
Your entries in the Kitchen Queen Contest are simply divine.
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And so are you.
Thank you, once again, for your patience.
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
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oh good, i can use that kabob skewer
ReplyDeleteto fend off the competition.
I thought of you Norma as soon as i saw it laying there...
DeletePerfect for "Opposition Entrails"
en garde!
DeleteI just finished corking my 2012 Muscadine wine & thought I'd stop by...
ReplyDeleteIt is really an amusing little vintage, what are we talking about?
I seem to have lost my name tag somewhere in Franconia.
ReplyDeleteI like how the put a hedge of mums in front of Cookie to keep him from going for the judges.
ReplyDeleteA "hedge of mums" sounds like some surreal combination of dada-ism and the Townswomen's Guild... Jx
Delete"A hedge of mums" is that the collective noun for them, like "A flange of baboons"?
DeleteYou two are making my dick hard. *fans self briskly*
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ReplyDeleteI don't dare lunge at the judges; I could bruise the mums.
ReplyDeleteChrysanthemums of course! but they could be a thicket of Marigolds or a shrubbery of Asters.
ReplyDeleteEnough of your flange-flapping, Bitches.
ReplyDeleteVoting Day will commence either late tonight or early Thursday morning.
McFly???
DeleteOK FINE OK JUST WHATEVER. quit hitting me. The paprika chicken gets first, peenees' taters get second. That's all I've got to say on the matter.
ReplyDelete....a flange of baboons?? damn.
NATIONS: You put this comment in the wrong box!!!
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