Gee thee to a punnery! Why woulds't thou be a breeder of dinners? (Crow: "You're a breeder of schnauzers!")
Because we know sooner or later, we'll be able to come up with one that you won't turnip your nose at, or otherwise incite you to shut the doria in our faces. So long as it doesn't offend my standards, I'll gyoza with just about anything. Spaghetti 'bout it.
I learned there is no spoon, and the cake is a lie. Didn't learn them today though. What do they mean mommy? Haven't learn that yet
Cake never lies. Those who say that there's cake when there really isn't, however, are effectively admitting that they don't really need the dough. Though trust me, that's the yeast of their offenses, beer or far.