Scrooge is going to heaven, what’s your deal?
This one is classic Chick. The proof is in the truly awful faces.
I hope you’re settled in and ready for tomorrow. Here’s a recipe for sugarplums, in case you have a dearth of things to dance in your head tonight. That one calls for actual plums. This more complicated recipe involves prunes.
Hoo boy, did I ever tell you about the Christmas Eve I got into vodka and prune juice? I was visiting my mother and her water wasn’t safe to drink. Prune juice was all she had in the fridge. Did I ever get a big ol’ surprise Christmas morning!
Posted: December 24th, 2024 under art, food.
Comments: 4
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Comment from OldFert
Time: December 24, 2024, 11:35 pm
Prune juice! A warrior’s drink!
Comment from Uncle Badger
Time: December 25, 2024, 10:57 am
As we say over here ‘The world fell out of her bottom’.
Don’t believe the Shakespearian nonsense – we’re a crude bunch 😉
Happy Christmas, fellow minions!
Comment from Deborah HH
Time: December 26, 2024, 1:45 pm
Thank you Old Fert. That was my first thought, too!
Comment from Oldowan
Time: December 27, 2024, 11:16 am
IIRC, Johnny Carson, as Karnak, called vodka and prune juice a “Pile Driver”…
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