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Thursday, February 23, 2012

Laissez les bon temps rouler


 


A day late and two dollars short...she finally remembered Mardi Gras.  Voila`, beignets now, do you think she can get me some cafe au lait and make it  a theng for me? I am full of ya yas and I need to immerse in the spirit of Mardi Grad.  You now, a nice gumbo would do it, a small king cake...But... her heart is not in it.  No beads. She packed them.... Nuff said.  I will settle ...We need more cow bells and lots more powdered sugar. And here I sit and wait and wait. Licking my chops in vain.



 

Enough waiting already!!! GIMMEEEEEE!!!!!

She drives me crazy.

'vie

5 comments:

rocky-dog said...

so are you allowed to eat those?? I think your mama gave my mama the recipe and I NEED to know if I NEED to make her feed me some!

Tucker The Crestie said...

Aww, poor 'Vie!

silvieon4 said...

I am allowed. I love them filled and I love them empty. BUT that woman felt my tushy and said it could only afford a half... If I had hands, I would have felt her head and told her she can't afford any.... She is so pathetically cheap!

Kolchak Puggle said...

Mama blacked out at the sight of something so tasty! She is in looooove.

silvieon4 said...

Kol I have seen gastronomic lust. Fried dough= gastronomic lust. Momma says that they are easy to make, too easy and too light, so they are forbidden except a couple of times a year...dang it...