I was passing this pancake wisdom along to Dave. Then, in a manifestation of wonderful wonder and awe, the Flying Spaghetti Monster unexpectedly appeared in pancake form, right there in my humble skillet.
It was like those apparitions of venerated Saints, but less religious, more bizarre, and way more edible.
We have been Touched by His Noodly Appendage.
Long live the Pastafarians!
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Pirate Yorgie!
Thanks Jorge!
Delete...both for your appreciation of the FSM, and for the contribution your piracy has made to fighting global warming.