I Maybe Should’ve Gone to IHOP
I guess this is going to be one of these blogs that, as Jim so aptly describes: “is the ‘my cat puked on the bed’ sort of blog, which some people use to keep those around them up to date with their lives.” The difference is, I don’t have a cat. I have a dog. In the interest of full disclosure, Lila had a bath today and chewed up a sheet of My Little Pony stickers that fell on the floor.
Anyways, in that spirit of celebrating the mundane, I present to you this morning’s peculiar oddity, the albino pancake:
It’s cooked all the way through. I know this, because I ate it, along with this pancake that I present to you for comparison:
January 5th, 2009 at 20:34
I love that you took pictures of your each of your pancakes before eating them. Very scientific of you.
January 5th, 2009 at 20:49
Perhaps _you_ should be the neuroscientist.
January 5th, 2009 at 21:10
Nice graphic illustration. But if your dog ever pukes on your bed, we’ll settle for a verbal description, and pre-anti-ditto Douglas on the sound & smell.
January 5th, 2009 at 23:13
Pre-anti-ditto?? That’s amazing, Jim.
January 5th, 2009 at 23:35
I think the first one looks like the Balrog and you should have saved it and sold it on eBay.