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My mother and I are doomed, I say, dooooooooooooooomed.
So, I'm walking around, heading to the bathroom, humming some carols, when it occurs to me...
Me: Hey, mommy?
Mommy: Yes?
Me: Does this sound strange to you? "Holy infant, so tender and mild"? I mean it's -
Mommy: Coook at 350 degrees! Baste occasionally!
Me: Exactly. "We're all going to hellllll!"
We're just not normal. Alas.
Happy today!
Me: Hey, mommy?
Mommy: Yes?
Me: Does this sound strange to you? "Holy infant, so tender and mild"? I mean it's -
Mommy: Coook at 350 degrees! Baste occasionally!
Me: Exactly. "We're all going to hellllll!"
We're just not normal. Alas.
Happy today!
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Well, tender refers to uhm "tender hearted"...(ok, not much better). Maybe "gentle/peaceful countenance" is more like it.
But mild isn't like beer here, it's mild-tempered? (but so what if it's an infant)
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Pass the mint sauce please.
Hell. In a handbasket. Yes.
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Bwwaaaaahahahahahaa!
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Well, tender refers to uhm "tender hearted"...(ok, not much better). Maybe "gentle/peaceful countenance" is more like it.
But mild isn't like beer here, it's mild-tempered? (but so what if it's an infant)
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Pass the mint sauce please.
Hell. In a handbasket. Yes.
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Bwwaaaaahahahahahaa!