And I was just informed the lovely place in which my orifice is located is closin’ at two p.m. I am bein’ forced, FORCED I say, to leave early. Woe is me.
Did I miss something about french toast, other than that it’s, you know, french toast?
No french toast for breakfast. Leftover bratwurst and broccoli. It seemed like a good idea at the time. No side effects, yet.
I’m stifling an M&M peanuts craving. It may not last, though. We’ll see.
In context, I assume French Toast is the breakfast made by people who have suddenly been granted time to do so (due to foul weather).
I thought a French toast day meant powdered sugar was falling from the sky.
I got my ass out of bed in 15 BELOW ZERO weather and came to work. However, I will be leaving early because I can.
It’s because people hoade milk and bread when it snows. What else can you do with it?
Speaking of which, the store had to get special orders of both to restock
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We also get French Toast Advisories for hurricanes and tropical storms. Although a bad hurricane forecast will also generate plywood advisories, too.
What doggio said. Also aigs. People hoarde aigs. Ya got bread. Ya got milk. Ya got aigs. French Toast! Thus winter weather advisories/warnings become French Toast advisories/warnings.
We are a creative bunch, we mumpers are.
Leavin’ irk now.
Nuts because you wanted to be reminded…
DON’T FORGET TO GO TO THE BANK BEFORE THE END OF THE WEEK!!!
Hear that Swampy; it means that you better go out & get some extra TP! :dubious:
French toast is cause when there’s a storm a comin’ people go to the supermarket & stock up on [del]TP[/del] bread, milk & eggs aka french toast fixins.
I had one irk call run long, so I joined the next one late & therefore no one knew I was on it. The person running the call gave me major kudos to the big audience on the call.
I’m being a bad civic-minded person. I’m irking from home today & there was a urgent news bulletin last night that we should not use household appliances, like dishwashers & such during the day because it’s only 16° out & all the extra 'lectricity is going to run the various heaters. I’m doing laundry around irk calls. :o
The radar says it’s snowing here in Navytown, but the weather so far is failing the all-important window test. :dubious:
Weather Prediction is not a science.
It is a Black Art.
I had to share my leftover chicken with mooch-cat. It’s done and she’s still staring at me.
I’m having an all day blurf. I just woke up from a nap and it’s still there.
I’m safe and sound in da cave. I stopped by the sto’ to get some hot dawgs, buns and a bag of coleslaw mix. Get over it. I’m lazy and didn’t want to make it myself. Sto’ was surprisingly empty of folks. I have decided that dindin shall be chili/cheese/onion/slaw dawgs. Fart fest to commence soon afterward.
Apparently you need to go make more chikin. Smokey has not had her fill. Get busy human!
Have you a particular kind or brand of hot dog, Swampy?
I am going to make chicken with a pineapple sweet and sour sauce tonight.
I will attempt tp show up Vundeboob.
Bob.
Vunderbob.
It’s been snowing all day up here in the high country. We’re up to an inch and a half.
Have I mentioned that I have to drive in this at @#$ o’clock tomorrow morning? It had better stay snow. Polly Subaru can handle that type of precipitation.
It will certainly not be with my spelling abilities that show anyone up.
flytrap I bought Hebrew National[sup]TM[/sup] hotdawgs. Not that they’ll be kosher what with the cheese and all. Also, you should not tp BBBobbio. That is not nice.
Hebrew National has a spice that I do not like in it. I am unable to identify it.
Ribs still hurt, but recovering.