…this I know
For he sent me a friend named Joe…
who sent Beignets. š Look at this cool thing!
Now all I need is a deep fryer or electric skillet to cook them in.
Hey, Wendy! You should come over, you could make creepies (crepes for the rest of ya’ll) and I’ll make beignets — and there’s a can of coffee and chicory… and we’ll just go to town! Yummmmm.
I wasn’t feelin’ so hot today but now I’m a happy girl.
Oh man, I totally didn’t even think that you might not have something to fry them in. Shoot.
Oh, dude. Don’t EVEN sweat it.