It's like if 6 different recurring natter conversations suddenly exploded around mayonnaise.
It's the universal convo spoke.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
It's like if 6 different recurring natter conversations suddenly exploded around mayonnaise.
It's the universal convo spoke.
So, who likes cats?
With mayonaisse? Never.
With or without mayo?
I don't think I've eaten a hotdog since 1988.
Hot dogs aren't food, they're industrial waste and red dye #6. I can sympathize with the idea of wanting to disguise industrial waste with a lot of condiments though.
I've heard some people put mayo on their grilled cheese before feeding it to their cat!
Argh! bon bon edited to add mayo to the cats....
With or without mayo?
Jinx!
There are many things out there that sound good, but somehow are flawed in a way personal to me. My mom makes this crab salad with avocado and lime and chile and nectarines or peaches.
Problem: I don't like crab.
The best hotdog I ever had was in London, from a cart in Leicester Square.
My sister just called me to find the traditional colour of mourning in Ghana. Now that I know she won't read the e-mail I sent just seconds before she called until late tomorrow (due to the funeral she's attending), I'm pre-emptively impatient.
Hot dog party at Lyra's house!
I'm trying to think of a Buffistaly response that is not actually gross, and words are failing me. Sorry.
I also have no thoughts involving cats and mayonnaise. We usually tell our cats they're going to be turned into either goulash or roast beastie. (Mmmm, kitty goulash...)