Life with Frood – email exchange
Jul.04, 2008, filed under Miscellany
Me, Frood
Knocked off bike this morning by dozy ped. OK, just a bit bruised and stiff. Might not be swimming tonight after all chiz chiz. What do you want for fud?
Poor wubbly!
How aboot some sort of stew or gulag… I mean goulash?
Damn, gulags have toms in them.
So it’s stew or potato-DOLF.
How aboot some sort of stew or gulag… I mean goulash?
Damn, gulags have toms in them.
So it’s stew or potato-DOLF.
Can’t we do Gulag wiv no toms?
Paprika stew?
Paprika stew?
Course we can, the Magyars were cooking it before they knew what a tom was. Can bulk it out with som crots and turnips.
Can use coos, ships, or piggy-wiggy-woo-wums.
Can use coos, ships, or piggy-wiggy-woo-wums.
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