OK, I won't even MENTION that car drive home from Chez Fink today when everyone substituted the word "Puddin'" for other words in book/movie titles i.e. Lady Chatterly's Puddin' or How Stella Got Her Puddin' Back! Suffice it to say that Puddin' Mania is spreading like tapioca on an outhouse door! BUT, when I see my mother (who's favourite flavour of puddin' -- butterscotch -- is picture over there) and she spontaneously breaks out into some sort of beatnik puddin' poetry -- well, Puddin' has conquered the universe. Here's what she recited:
"Puddin' is good, puddin' is great, Puddin' makes you put on weight.
Puddin' in the kitchen, puddin' in the hall, Smear that puddin' all over the wall."
Tha apple didn't fall far from the puddin'
ReplyDeleteThank your mother;
ReplyDeleteI have my new mantra for the week.
Pax, there's nothing that would make my mother prouder than to provide spiritual guidance for lost puddies.
ReplyDeleteoh how i love my mother in law!
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