Golly gosh!
Thank goddess I am a rabbit!
Great story Patio...er...dog.....
HELLOOOOOOO!?
Did everyone die in here?
Hey - less than two weeks to Christmas hollies.....fal lal lal la la la la la LAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
Do youse get leave loading for your jollies?....fal lal lal la la la la la LAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
Let us now with gay apparel
Broach the Christmas bandy barrel,
fal lal lal la la la la la LAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
That cunning coney better git outta that barrel, for she falalalala's herself right off a ol' Oz . . .
...hush, you ululating Sylvilagus. it's still hannukah...
Can't one fal lal la in Hannukah? What is WRONG with you people! I would have thought - what with the wilderness and the exodus and the diaspora and the Babylonians and the Egyptians and the destruction of the temple and all that - that any fal lal laing that came up would be greeted with open arms....
Pshaw! I shall la any time I choose!
It is a fa fa better thing you do, dlowan, than you have e'er done afore,
And la la, to boot.
But who gives a hoot?
I'll give a boot
To dlowan's boot
If she sings aboot
That old Christmas coot
Al co'ered in soot
And carrying loot
To kids who root
At fir tree's root.
Oh man, what a galoot ! ! !
Shoot! I thought all those verses were a hoot! c.i.
be you lot footlin' aboot?
well, I guess this is the place to footle....
...do you foot it featly when you footle.....?
I ask not - note you well - about the rootle....
Fa LA LA LA LA... LA LA LA LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
a fab'luss footlin' forum, furry friend,
with forefeet forefront, we fops would fain offend.
(or sumpin.)
('pparently this took me over three minutes to compose. sad be that.
I must digress here . . . latkes bore me . . . iffin ya come up with some more samiches, lemme know . . .
What is a latke?
patio - I loved it....
In Jewish cookery, a pancake, esp. one made with grated potato, sayeth the OED.
Often served with applesauce.
Met, though, I'm goyim with strongish Eastern Euro roots, so instead of latkes on Chanukah I have piroshkis (not pirogis, which, I was disappointed to discover in a Polish restaurant some time back, are not the same thing at all) on Christmas.
Does indeed look scrumptitous, Phoenix.
We just checked our store cubbard and find we got no peanut oil, nor do we have cheesecloth. So I suggested we use smooth Jiffy peanut butter and a pair of the missus' pantyhose, a clean pair, mind you. Herself wants to wait until tomorrow night and follow the recipe exactly, but I wannum NOW, by dammit!!!
54 pages? 54 PAGES? Are you all stark raving mad?
on, trebla camus, ew era ton dam.
