I can’t read the words ‘Holy Toast’ without laughing! I was taught by nuns and I’m imagining them saying, ‘God the Father, The Son and The Holy Toast’ 😂
Great read, Mike, everything IS amazing! PS - Love the screaming sneakers 🤣
It is fairly possible (he writes, two & some years late) that once upon a time I buried a well-worn & well-loved pair of purple Keens at a crossroads ...
I can’t read the words ‘Holy Toast’ without laughing! I was taught by nuns and I’m imagining them saying, ‘God the Father, The Son and The Holy Toast’ 😂
Great read, Mike, everything IS amazing! PS - Love the screaming sneakers 🤣
I have an even better/worse one for you: a cinnamon pastry that looks like Mother Theresa, nicknamed either the 'Nun Bun' or the 'Immaculate Confection': https://twitter.com/Mikeachim/status/1452655672458366983
And thank you, Jolene. :) You're the best.
😂😂😂
I have never thought about any of this this way but yes absolutely!
Hooray! I actually had an idea that someone else hadn't thought of! *runs a lap of the Internet, shirt over head* I KNEW IT WOULD HAPPEN ONE DAY.
If you're going to run a lap of the internet it might take you a while -- maybe you want to finish that map of it first 😉
*terrified screaming from beyond the edge of the Internet*
"Here there be monsters."
I am late but damn, this is bloody interesting. Thanks for sharing :)
It is fairly possible (he writes, two & some years late) that once upon a time I buried a well-worn & well-loved pair of purple Keens at a crossroads ...
Holy Toast! I am seeing faces everywhere! I've been infected with pareidolia. :))))