Nope, badgers. Sorry, but that really does look like someone has just blown up chunks over those scones - well, either that or mushroom soupOriginally Posted by papayahed
Nope, badgers. Sorry, but that really does look like someone has just blown up chunks over those scones - well, either that or mushroom soup
There once was a scotsman named Drew
Who put too much wine in his stew
He felt a bit drunk
And fell off his bunk
And landed smack into his shoe ~(C) Ms Niamh Anne King
Beauty is definately in the eye of the beholder, I'm looking at that picture and thinking "That looks damn tasty, I need to stop and get me breakfast".
Do, or do not. There is no try. - Yoda
Well to be fair, as a Scot I probably shouldnt criticise any other breakfasts - to me this looks damn tasty
There once was a scotsman named Drew
Who put too much wine in his stew
He felt a bit drunk
And fell off his bunk
And landed smack into his shoe ~(C) Ms Niamh Anne King
that looks tasty to me too kilted! yumm!
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
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Beans? for breakfast? and what's that burnt thing in the middle??
Do, or do not. There is no try. - Yoda
black pudding. You can get white pudding too.
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
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pudding???? that don't look like no pudding.
This is pudding:
Do, or do not. There is no try. - Yoda
its blood pudding, a mix of oats and stuff.
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
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And don't start me on Yorkshire Pudding either!
~
"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
~
Oats? in pudding?
But pudding is a dessert!!!
Do, or do not. There is no try. - Yoda
not here! (well some are deserts like rice pudding)
I love yorkshire pudding!
Black pudding
Last edited by Niamh; 01-16-2008 at 06:50 PM.
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
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Oh, I love it too but I don't understand why it is called a pudding. Like Papaya said, I expect a pudding to be some kind of a dessert.
~
"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
~
could it have something to do with being made from the same type of batter as pancakes?
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
Artemins Fowl and the Lost Colony by Eoin Colfer
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Eww, no blood pudding for me, thanks! And for the record, scones are definitely not biscuits. I like my scones with Devonshire cream and I like my biscuits with sausage gravy (but definitely not on the same plate!). Yum! Yum!
I'm having a hard time figuring this one out. I wonder if your pancakes are the same as ours?
Hwæt! We Gar-Dena in geardagum,/Þeodcuninga þrum gefrunon,/hu ða æþelingas ellen fremedon!
Oft Scyld Scefing sceaþena þreatum,/ monegum mægþum, meodosetla ofteah,/ egsode eorlas, syððan ærest wearð/ feasceaft funden; he þæs frofre gebad,/ weox under wolcnum, weorðmyndum þah,/ oðþæt him æghwylc þara ymbsittendra/ofer hronrade hyran scolde,/gomban gyldan. Þæt wæs god cyning!
Why?I'm having a hard time figuring this one out. I wonder if your pancakes are the same as ours?
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
Artemins Fowl and the Lost Colony by Eoin Colfer
my poems-please comment Forum Rules
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