Saturday, May 8, 2010

why do you love me?

I had a whole mess of crepes this morning. They're just like pancakes, maybe even better. They are the really thin pancakes. It's just a French word for them. Oh, my god, I love those. Put any syrups you want on them. I'm just saying, think about it. They come with cheese sometimes - a fromage-crepe.  Do you know what's in the crepe suzette?  Yeah, the sugar and the lemon juice. Sure.  Grand Marnier.  I wo - I wish I could crawl into one of those right now. I'd eat my way out from the inside.

Hey, I'll say it, I love crepes, I don't want my arm broken by a Frenchman.

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