Last night I was itching for lasagna.
So I chose the appropriate apron for the occasion and got to cookin.
Like always, I had to chase the animals out of the kitchen, because as you know, Dozer has to be at my feet AT. ALL. TIMES.
While the lasagna was in the oven, I made myself a little appetizer to appease my impatient tummy.
After looking at my primitive aperitif, I had a revelation.
"Look Al, I'm just like Jesus!"
1 year ago