Poor little yolkie. It went splat. Wah! I did manage to scarf down a few bites of it before it decided to save itself and dive onto the food tray, forging an alliance with the rogue skinny fries to the right. Oh yeah. I forgot to mention the hot dog had fries on it as well. I suppose something so aptly named as “Hot Dog a la Americano” would contain said tater.
Let’s take a moment of silence to remember beloved egg. Golden, lovely, and crispity-crunchety.
December 29, 2006 12:08 am — December 29, 2006 12:13 am
A life short-lived but abundant with its beauty and sizzle. Egg. Oh, how you are missed.
… and I don’t think she’s had an egg-topped hotdog since, in honor of her fallen yolkie.
Let us pray for our fallen soldier, such a young yolkie it was….