Oh, come now, you knew Rad Sampson wasn’t going to ask for anything bad.
Happy mid-week! Friday, wheels are set in motion. Where they stop, nobody knows. Except me, and I’m not telling. Yet.
Dear God! I must convince my husband to make pudding-dipped pressed-bacon waffles. It would complete my life.
You speak great wisdom, young Jedi.
If he does, remind him to set it on some paper towels before putting it on your plate. That spreading pool of grease overflowing Rad’s plate is a little off-putting. Unless it was maple syrup, then all bets are off on the mess.
I thought that was from the pudding she dipped it in.
As I try to wipe the teeth marks off my screen I am left wondering. What is this other option. I think I will contemplate it while I make some waffles for no reason.
Waffles for no reason? Waffles are their own reason! A reason d’etre!
Since I am only familiar with Rad Sampson from G,K, I would enjoy learning more about him and seeing his character develop. He is the only remaining Richie Rich/Daddy Warbucks character in the storyline, yes? He seems like a total “Pencil-thin Mustache” guy (ala Jimmy Buffett) who twirls a phrase on his tongue before letting it drop at just the perfect moment. Gotta love style!
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