Showing posts with label Hamsters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hamsters. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

Poetry time


How does the meadow flower its bloom unfold?

C'mere, wanna show you sumpin'

Because the lovely little flower is free

Dis mah spayshul place.

Down to its root, and, in that freedom, bold.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

From "A Poet!

Grilled ham


Sssssssssss [sound of sizzling ham]

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I'll throw another one on the grill if you're hungry.

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Pass the A-1 steak sauce. [nose twitches]

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I've heard of 'pressed ham' and 'canned ham' before, but THIS is ridiculous,
P.S., it's not staged, those hams crawled up thar like that! And just think my hammy is like.....1/10 of those chubb chubbs her name is Goo.