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If you look closely -- as naturally you would, since you're all about studying the minutiae of my photos -- you may even see 3 of the 4 piercings.
Of course, since I'm old as dirt, I forgot all about the poaching success I had yesterday and fried the egg this morning. Now I gotta wash that flippin' skillet again.
No man that warreth entangleth himself with the affairs of this life; that he may please him who hath chosen him to be a soldier. ~II Timothy 2:4
[Postscript: As a courtesy to poor Zoomer, who is compulsing over the location of the 4th hole, I've returned to the original 27" x 36" print size photo and cropped a magnification. Arrow points to a slight discoloration which is likely a cooked, white-glazed remnant of the hole. We're gonna say so for Zoomer's sake. I don't know why we snap our photos in size paper-the-walls, but it's sure come in handy today, as we attempt to nurse Zoomer back to mental stability.]
3 comments:
Picture perfect, I'd say. Will you come and cook my eggs? (And yes, I did see 3 of your 4 piercings, which only made me obsess about trying to find the fourth.)
All better now, Zoomer? *pat-pat-pat*
Yes, thank you. I'll sleep easy tonight.
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