The other week at KFC,
The clerk gave me a cake for free;
It looked so moist and chocolatey,
This ridgy little round.
But when I took it home with me
And set it on my grocery,
It slid off as I turned the key
And smashed against the ground.
Shame:-( Cute poem though:-) H xxx
Such a shame!
A tragedy indeed! Who will think of the tiny cakes?
Who, indeed? Who, indeed!?
The curse of being a Walton. Having your cake and eating it too is just not to be.
Something like that…!
5 second rule.
Could’ve been a happy ending.
Oh, I’d have probably just dropped something else if I’d bent down to pick it up in said interval. (>^-‘)>