Excellent choice. Cuz really, no matter what the occasion, when you’re looking to celebrate you really can’t go wrong with pork (in all its incarnitations). And I like olives too, but the green ones not so much, and I sure as hell wouldn’t want them anywhere near my patty. Glugh.
and oh bother it all, that should be pattie, with an IE.
Condimentacious?
Burgermacher?
Oliveocitude?
The love from my Abecedarian heart abounds.
I tried to post a comment. I really did. I have been trying for a long time. With great foresight, I copied what I wrote and tried to
post it three times without success. So, maybe, since you have connections, you could post it or just read it. Here it is:
The audacious oliveocity of those Kewpie employees ... I’m sure they were newbies and not real Kewpies. I was introduced to Kewpie, the downtown location, of course, by four adjudicated juvenile delinquents I took out from the juvenile rehabilitation center for a Saturday afternoon reward after they had been locked up for months. They chose
Kewpie. Of course, what else was there in Lima?
I want a burger now, and some bangers and mash. Oh hell, I’m just hungry now, thanks alot!
i tried to post a comment, too! spoken like a whiny girl, ahem. what i said was something like this:
not to mention “bunly.” [it made sense if it could have been read after kim’s comment.] we honeymooned in lima, bill and i. heh. do you think he could have taken me to kewpie? nooooo, we went to burger chef. pffft. although he DID take me after his “outing” with the delinquents. it was worth waiting for.