Don't say...kipfler.
The car pulls up in the garage and then I hear the giggling.
Leesy J and Ruby walk in with the potatoes I need for dinner, more giggling...they hand over the bag, louder giggling and I start to get them out and discover one that looks a little different to the others.
March 10, 2009 at 6:31 PM
are you cooking it...are you? I never ever buy what I term mutant food..ever
March 11, 2009 at 6:26 AM
Mate..that's no egg...and I think you are anatomically close to what the kipfler potato looks like.
March 11, 2009 at 7:09 AM
Well, it is called a "root" vegetable, after all...
March 11, 2009 at 7:32 AM
needle and thread times 2!
not to mention Jimmy Barnes