I only have eyes for you
I cannot claim to have seen Jesus in a Cheeto or discovered the Christ tangled in spaghetti.
But tonight, while making tocaniţa for dinner, I can report I’ve found love in a potato.
And it winked at me.
I cannot claim to have seen Jesus in a Cheeto or discovered the Christ tangled in spaghetti.
But tonight, while making tocaniţa for dinner, I can report I’ve found love in a potato.
And it winked at me.
February 11th, 2009 at 11:35 pm
“Come up and see me sometime, big boy!”
February 12th, 2009 at 3:34 am
Just in time for Valentine’s Day, but don’t get too attached….it’s looking rotten at the core. ;-p
February 12th, 2009 at 2:17 pm
Mmmmh… tocaniţa…
On a different note (i.e. off topic) I felt like you wouldn’t mind me sharing this: a recent Gallup poll showing what Alabamians and Iranians have in common. Hint: it’s about faith and about the correlation between religiosity and wealth. Also in there somewhere, Romania == Arkansas.
Heh. I wish.
I think.
February 13th, 2009 at 1:29 am
American Friend – Don’t forget the hip shake and bedroom eyes.
Mr. J. Spritz – Yes, I try not to get too attached to rotten things whenever possible.
Apu Illapu – There’s little doubt I would be one of the first to raise a hand in agreement with your line of off-topic thinking.
March 17th, 2009 at 8:58 am
Cute! And they say love is blind?