Thursday, February 12, 2009

Blonde Cookbook

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Just for fun! Peace!

It's fun to cook for Tom. Today I made angel food cake. The recipe
said beat 12 eggs separately.
The neighbors were nice enough to loan me some extra bowls.


Tom wanted fruit salad for supper. The recipe said serve without
dressing. So I didn't dress.
What a surprise when Tom brought a friend home for supper.




A good day for rice. The recipe said wash thoroughly before steaming the rice.
It seemed kind of silly but I took a bath anyway. I can't say it
improved the rice any.




Today Tom asked for salad again I tried a new recipe. It said prepare
ingredients;
lay on a bed of lettuce one hour before serving. Tom asked me why I
was rolling around in the garden.




I found an easy recipe for cookies. It said put the ingredients in a
bowl and beat it.
There must have been something wrong with this recipe. When I got
back, everything was the same as when I left.



Tom did the shopping today and brought home a chicken. He asked me to
dress it for Sunday.
I don't have any clothes that fit it, and for some reason Tom keeps
counting to ten.




Tom's folks came to dinner. I wanted to serve roast but all I had was hamburger.
Suddenly I had a flash of genius. I put the hamburger in the oven and
set the controls for roast. It still came out hamburger,
much to my disappointment.




GOOD NIGHT DEAR DIARY. This has been a very exciting week! I am eager
for tomorrow to come so I can try out a
new recipe on Tom. If I can talk Tom into buying a bigger oven, I
would like to surprise him with a chocolate moose.




A blonde goes into a coffee shop and notices there's

a 'peel and win' sticker on her coffee cup.



So she peels it off and starts screaming,

'I've won a motorhome!

I've won a motorhome!'



The waitress says, 'That's impossible.

The biggest prize is a free Lunch.?'



But the blonde keeps on screaming,

'I've won a motorhome!

I've won a motorhome!'



Finally, the manager comes over and says,

'Ma'am, I'm sorry, but you're mistaken.

You couldn't have possibly won a motorhome

because we didn't have that as a prize.



The blonde says, 'No, it's not a mistake.

I've won a motorhome!'



And she hands the ticket to the

manager and HE reads...



(YOU'RE GOING TO LOVE THIS !!! I PROMISE !)

'W I N A B A G E L'

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