Really, honey, I was just trying to take pictures of the cars! They even ruined the picture of the Alfa!
The trick, of course, would be sticking to that story in the face of a small angry Italian wielding a large, heavy frying pan. Teflon here I come!
Teflon? How bout cast iron? :P
Posted by: ellen on March 5, 2009 01:32 PMCast Iron? Bloody favoritism, that is. What I wouldn't give to be smacked about the head with a cast iron skillet.
Shut up, you.
Yes, sir.
/apologies to Monty Python
Posted by: ronaprhys on March 5, 2009 01:45 PM(continuing the MP'stLoB metaphor):
Oooo! I use to lie awake at night DREAMING to be smacked about the head with an iron skillet....
...bleedin' Pilate's pet!
Posted by: Mark on March 5, 2009 03:02 PMYou know though, crucifixion's still better than a cast-iron skillet to the head.
Posted by: ronaprhys on March 6, 2009 07:57 AM