One day I came home from work, and wanted a snack. Specifically, bread and butter. Most people would probably just get a slice of bread and eat that but me? I have to make some skillet bread.
Everything was going fine until I flipped it onto a plate ...
I ate it anyway.
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
It's looking at me.
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