too much D&D
Jul. 20th, 2008 06:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ljgeoffMy little old people have their daughters and sons-in-laws visiting. The house is set up like a duplex, an ell-shaped ranch with elder parents on one side and room for visitors on the other side. This means that there's two kitchens.
I was making lunch, and was short on everything. The visitors were out, and I scavanged from their fridge. There was leftover penne, some left over roast pork, and hmmm -- I took a fresh tomato, a couple of mushrooms, some scallion and garlic, a bit of cream of mushroom soup and a glass of red wine. It went together pretty well.
When the daughters came back, I said, "I took a bit of your provender." The daughter raised her eyes at me. "Ah, your comestibles." The word I was looking for just wasn't coming to me. "Um ... your, um, food... stuff, in the fridge."
"Oooh Kaayy," she said.
I was making lunch, and was short on everything. The visitors were out, and I scavanged from their fridge. There was leftover penne, some left over roast pork, and hmmm -- I took a fresh tomato, a couple of mushrooms, some scallion and garlic, a bit of cream of mushroom soup and a glass of red wine. It went together pretty well.
When the daughters came back, I said, "I took a bit of your provender." The daughter raised her eyes at me. "Ah, your comestibles." The word I was looking for just wasn't coming to me. "Um ... your, um, food... stuff, in the fridge."
"Oooh Kaayy," she said.
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Date: 2008-07-21 04:08 am (UTC)*wiggles eyebrows*
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