Monday, October 15, 2012

You want WHAT for dinner?


Fixed HOW?

Uh-hu.  Well, you just sit there and pray over it.

Oh, no.  YOU killed it.  You take it outside and cook it.

I said, OUTSIDE.

No, sir.  Not in MY kitchen you don't.

Either cook it or bury it.

OUTSIDE.


2 comments:

Cynthia Patrick said...

Did you stitch her recently? I couldn't stop smiling at her personality!

Studio 508-Nancy's Place said...

I stitched her years ago, found her in one of the periodic eruptions in the studio. She just seemed to have such attitude! I could hear the voice, the intonation— she was talking to me as I typed!