Thursday, January 17, 2013

Bagel Phooey



Pretzel anyone?
The Reality Roll Over


Anonymous said...

Mine are ugly but tasty. Those are mutants!

Rodger the Real King of France said...

An aberration no doubt caused by violating my own proscription re: drinking red whiskey before breakfast.

SondraK, LHAO said...


Rodger the Real King of France said...

You know I have feelings too. *concealing wet spot on eye*

Anonymous said...

Actually those gigantic mutant bagels-from-commercial-hell are not right. A few years ago I was in Brooklyn with a bunch of Russian Jews and Indonesians and got some of the real, smaller bagels, along with some kvac and a real egg cream. never been able to eat those brobdignagian carbohydrate pillows since. Just not the same.

Also Turkish food and Raki for the first time that night. Might actually be the best ethnic cuisine in the world.

Miss NYC. On the other hand, where I'm now at it never gets below 40 degrees and never snows.

Anyway, those little scrawny things you seem to disdain might have the better flavor, even if you can't cut them in two and put in a half pound hamburger patty.

Rodger the Real King of France said...

MoSup went over to our daughter's todayand I gave her two of these mutts to give her, figuring she'd LHAO. But no. I'm told that she went nuts for them and wants more!

pdwalker said...

Daughters instinctively know the right thing to say to their Daddy to make everything better.

And sometimes they don't say the opposite!

Rodger the Real King of France said...

u don't know my daughter ... she's honest to a fault that way.

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