Vidalia Onions

13 07 2008

Eating the last of Vidalia onions for the year and they have made me a tasty mess.

This means my breath will never let another human being want to kiss me.

And, well, the dogs adore my skank breath.

Yet I feel free.

Mabel is bitching. But she recycles her own stuff so she can’t be a ding dong.

Holy Hell

Holy Hell

There is so much one can do when they have the breath of a demonic goat.

And that is to buy Altoids.

It’s enough.

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13 07 2008
scoutabout

SQ and I were looking at a list of festivals the other day and there’s a Vidalia onion fest somewhere around here. We missed it, though.:( Oh well, there’s always next year.

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