I knew it I just knew it: we were joined at the hip once but somehow/someway our Mum sseparated us. Who knew?
You have the exact same wooden spoon that I use.
You store your spaghetti in the same container that I do.
You say frickin'. I say feckin'. Close enough.
Al dente? I used to date a guy named Al Dente.
It just goes and goes.
It is always going somewhere….
Well done, Lovey D.
Mick, too.
😀 Not for nothin\’ we get along so well…. Oh… and your spoon is all worn out on one side too? No matter how I try to turn it, I end up on the same side! LOL…
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A 15 minute dinner that would be perfect for me, the lazy (and inpatient) cook.
I’ll think up some more recipes for you, my friend!
I knew it I just knew it: we were joined at the hip once but somehow/someway our Mum sseparated us. Who knew?
You have the exact same wooden spoon that I use.
You store your spaghetti in the same container that I do.
You say frickin'. I say feckin'. Close enough.
Al dente? I used to date a guy named Al Dente.
It just goes and goes.
It is always going somewhere….
Well done, Lovey D.
Mick, too.
😀 Not for nothin\’ we get along so well…. Oh… and your spoon is all worn out on one side too? No matter how I try to turn it, I end up on the same side! LOL…