Pancake
Tuesday was the 8th March last year so this year it is a bit
earlier. And it is always worth having a little look back in time to see what happened.
Well as you might expect me and the dog ate lots of pancakes but Pirate Pete
stuck to his Ships biscuits with the weevils in. When I say stuck I am not referring
to glued to his biscuit, none of us like to be glued to a biscuit full of
weevils. And Auntie Karen tried to burn down the school although as she said at
the time it was lovely and sunny so no one minded too much.
I
refer back to these events because this year it is sort of grey and the International
Space Station (nudge nudge wink wink) is low flying over head every night, although
tonight it was not possible to see it due to low cloud. But we have eaten loads
of pancakes, well most of us have as Sooty the Cat wanted Squirrel pancakes and
we were all out of Squirrel as the local ones have sussed the cats, and so far
have escaped capture (just).
I
don’t think Auntie Karen has set fire to anything this year and is giving up
the world of knowledge to concentrate on playing the Ukulele Banjo and the Saxophone
and perfecting the art of juggling both at the same time while playing that old
favourite of my blog and the squirrels Tip Toe Through The Tulips. Auntie Karen
has told us she plans to pursue a new career as one of the idol rich, although
mum says there is one small error in Auntie Karen’s plan. I tried to ask what
this error was but mum said IDIOT ……….. that’s NOT FAIR.
Talking
of NOT FAIR the Ghost Writer has said this several times today as he has to go
to Brecon tomorrow to look at the Trogon Horse in cyberspace, which he says is
the wrong side of the firewall. Well that is Trogon horses for you. As the old
saying goes “don’t look a gift horse in the mouth and so on”. That’s the thing
with horses you can’t trust them I am sure it was that horse that ruined my opportunity
of making the blockbuster movie with the nice Steven Spielberg. He kept whispering
in Mr Spielberg’s ear HAY HAY OVER HERE and then the next thing you know the
bloody horse is a celeb.
School
is ticking along as school should, but I did get to pick the lock to the
headmasters office as he had left his keys at home and was trying to kick the
door down. I then had to pick the lock to the exam filing cabinet and the
school safe. Esmeralda was well impressed and wants me to show her how to do stuff
like that, but after the incident with the history teacher’s car when I showed Esmeralda
how to hot wire one of those new Jaguars I think it might be best if I don’t.
I
am sure something else happened today but I can’t remember.
Oooo
yes dad has got his solar panels forms in the post now to beat the 3rd
March deadline. Mum has called him a capitalist
pig but dad says he’s an ECO warrior.
Argh! You have determined my suppa' plans from afar, I must have blueberry pancakes tonight, and also eggs and sausage, mmmm, I was almost outta cheese anyway, so I was needing to go for cheese reasons, or as they say in parts of Zealand of New, "cheesons". No I suddenly realized you might have thought I used cheese on pancakes, um, no, I just realized I need cheese, cheddar, block form. Sorry for any pancake confusion. Now, back to reading your words ...
ReplyDeleteFill your pancakes with a nice homemade tomato sauce using a tin of chopped tomato's, a little tomato puree, finely chopped and fried onion, maybe a bit of chilli and then add add some say fried chicken or duck and even a little bacon to the mix
Deletefill up the pancakes with the filling nicely wrapped, don't worry too much if it ends are open. Cover the rolled pancakes (in a suitable dish of course) in a good strong Cheddar cheese and melt the cheese in the oven. And eat
See Pancakes and Cheese no problem
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I realized that your father could start a new club-organization-gang. If you change the word from Pig to Hog, then combine both the mother and the father sayings: Capitalist Hog Eco Warrior, or CHEW. Then he can tell everyone he CHEW's solar energy.
ReplyDeleteI will deal with this in greater detail at some point but a Capitalist Hog Eco Warrior is right indeed. So CHEW's solar energy sounds WELL COOL.
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