Paczki! I'm so sad we are out in the 'burbs now instead of near the Polish bakery in my old work hood.
And I wonder, what possible catastrophe came crashing down from heaven and brought this dashing stranger to tears?
Drusilla ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
lisah - Mar 08, 2011 5:17:50 am PST #16977 of 30000
Punishingly Intricate
beekaytee - Mar 08, 2011 5:19:07 am PST #16978 of 30000
Compassionately intolerant
In the midst of my worrying, I self-medicated with a cinnamon scone. First wheat in ages. When I came in and checked the calorie count, it suddenly tasted a lot less yummy.
Sigh.
DavidS - Mar 08, 2011 5:22:24 am PST #16979 of 30000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
That's great news, Sparky. I know what a huge difference that makes.
Vortex - Mar 08, 2011 5:35:59 am PST #16980 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
actually, "paczki" is the plural; "poncek"
pronounced pahn-CHEK? (just want to know so that I can impress BFF's mom. They're Buffalo Polish Catholic)
NoiseDesign - Mar 08, 2011 5:41:51 am PST #16981 of 30000
Our wings are not tired
No deep fried pastries for me, just the breakfast sandwich I ate a few minutes ago on my flight.
Laga - Mar 08, 2011 6:25:14 am PST #16982 of 30000
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
I could make flap jacks but soup is easier.
Steph L. - Mar 08, 2011 6:41:33 am PST #16983 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
actually, "paczki" is the plural; "poncek"
pronounced pahn-CHEK?
Yup! (Actually, I would emphasize the first syllable, but I honestly don't know which emphasis is correct.)
t edit Ooops! I spelled the singular phonetically. My grandma would kill me. The singular is *actually* spelled "Paczek" but is pronounced as above.
WindSparrow - Mar 08, 2011 6:55:28 am PST #16984 of 30000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Oh, Barb. Much medical brilliance and strength to fight~ma for your FiL.
Daisy Jane - Mar 08, 2011 6:57:46 am PST #16985 of 30000
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Oh Barb, how scary! ~ma for you and your husband's family.
beth b - Mar 08, 2011 8:25:47 am PST #16986 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
ma~~~ headed to your FIL Barb