I convinced my kids the other day that it's pronounced SHloppy Joe and said more gravelly... besides it's more fun that way.
I hadn't had these since I was a kid and Kristen has never made them, so we decided to try a new recipe of these ol' favorites with the kids. Went better than I anticipated.
I think it helped that Kristen started this one-line story thing that entertained the kids while they ate spaghetti sauce on a bun.
So here's the deal: here's your chance to collaborate on a story with the other readers of this blog. Keep it clean (inappropriate comments will be deleted).
I'll start it like I started it with the kids the other night:
"The ketchup was good"
Your turn.
Four words only, building from the previous line to create a story.
Have fun.
Peace.
Monday, April 28, 2008
Sloppy Joe: Never Ending Story
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The mustard was better
Thought the spindly man.
Who was eating corn
Which was tender and sweet.
With Smart Balance instead of butter
When all of a
sudden, a monkey walked
into the bar and
drew a Colt pistol
Frightening everyone but the
troubled ninja monkey wrangler.
A single scream filled
the heavy silence, when
the Lunch Lady emerged
with the world's smallest
tea cup filled with
orange, purple and green
Shoelaces. Muttering "What the....."
"Who took my shoes?!"
Instead of dropping his
Cowboy hat on the
hook, he threw it
right at the monkey,
But the monkey ducked
and it hit the
lunch lady, right in
the head. She's dead.
But not really, she
was just knocked unconscious...
luckily, her mole blocked
pet rabbit who was
eyeing her mole suspiciously
which was shaped like
a hairy carrot stick
She was shocked when
the mole erupted in
to the tacos on
the hot food bar.
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