Spaghetti my eye, I ordered 'aggis ala parmigiana. Darn these weddin' banquets anyway, wif their pre-fab menu choices -- fish, beef or veggie. So where's tha bride and groom, an' when the DJ goin' on tha clock. . . Judas Priest. . . I'm tellin' ya, ye can no get decent service na mare in this economy wif all these 'ere cut backs. . . the weddin' planner done took off sayin' this was the last supper she would co-ordinate. Can no brake even. I SAY. . . WAITER, CAN I GET SOME 'AGGIS an' ANGEL 'AIR PASTA? I'm famished. I'm about ta start suckin' on me egg tempera. . . Fresco in oil? Na'ar lassie, I want me egg tempera medium. . . Mr Ploos. . . this is a fine gatherin'.
Last edited by D Akey; 09-15-2013 at 08:39 AM.
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