I walked into the kitchen over Christmas holiday and Larry was making some toast. I glanced down at the counter and noticed the jar in his hand was your Strawberry/Kiwi jam. Then I noticed the jar was half empty. Then my head immediately snapped up and I looked at Larry with Bug Eyes because I'd ONLY had ONE TASTE of it the day it arrived (thinking that I'd save it for fresh scones).
He saw me giving him the Vincent Price Buggy-eyed Fly look, looked down at the jar, had the decency to look somewhat ashamed and sheepishly said:
"It's REALLY good jam."
When he was finished with his toast, I hid it.
PS: "Help me. Help meeee! May I please have the recipe"?
He saw me giving him the Vincent Price Buggy-eyed Fly look, looked down at the jar, had the decency to look somewhat ashamed and sheepishly said:
"It's REALLY good jam."
When he was finished with his toast, I hid it.
PS: "Help me. Help meeee! May I please have the recipe"?