Thursday, February 12, 2009
Biddy Food
I am usually too busy to eat. A biddy got to choose what to do with her hands.
Sure, I know the racket. Growin', harvestin', cannin', pastry makin', bread kneadin'. I need not go on. I just don't eat my own gourmet. After a long day of sloggin' through the food mill you know what I want to do? That's right. Jog ten miles, pilate crunch, and feast on some felt cupcakes.
Anyone for a biddy bite?
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