When Arlo tried to kill himself to avoid making a traditional Canadian meal, Mrs. AK took matters into her own hands. Her British hands. Last night she prepared bangers and mash for us. I was more than surprised when I actually liked it. Arlo, on the other hand, scoff at his serving. I have no idea why…
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5 comments:
WHOA!
Thanks! Now I have something to compare by.
pants: As Mrs. AK would say, "Who, indeed."
double-d: For the love of Pete, please do not tell me how the comparison goes. Teeheeh.
I never eat anything that looks like that. EVER.
You have a very, very dirty mind! Me too, let's dry hump.
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