Monday, September 12, 2005

dinner with my pants

Earlier today, I had a Smoo colleague over for lunch, and she was wowed by my leftovers. Later in the afternoon, I came home and made dinner for one:

My pants, pictured above, also said the meal looked "fine-ass." My shirt (visible at bottom of pic) nodded its agreement.

Be happy: above, you see the shrimp fettucine alfredo I made. Note the abundance of shrimp and sauce: the noodles, surprisingly coy, are pulling a Hoffa.



corsair the rational pirate said...

So you are saying that you took your pants off for your colleague and had lunch?

Reading comprehension was never one of my strong points.

Kevin Kim said...

Corsair-- precisely. Guests appreciate my sense of hospitality. There's always a reason to take one's pants off.

Sperwer-- heh. I remember hearing the Tammy Faye line some years back.