Frog Applause by Teresa Burritt for March 13, 2013

Nice melty chocolate…

TMI !

Do not expect me to pull on your little paper tabs.

Vulcanized hose?

I may never eat another Hershey’s Kiss again. No wait, of course I will. I’ll just grimace a bit.

That Hokey Pokey video provided a nice reminder of one reason I hated childhood: Adults are constantly foisting upon children things that are stupid.

What he really needs is a bro—maybe he will get one for Festivus.

A big old man-bra loaded with Hershey Kisses? That’s just too sweet for my taste, T.

Thus the sheepish, pleased-with-himself look on his face.

Uh… did you say ‘yutes’?

It is more entertaining keeping treats in your wife’s bra.

Yuck. I like my chocolate cold. Usually fresh from the freezer.

Reminds me of Ferriss Bueller:

http://www.hark.com/ferris-buellers-day-off/gummy-bear

And is that a man-bra for Phil Mickleson?

Why is everyone assuming that the person in the strip is a male? That could be Frida Kahlo (right after her annual eyebrow trim).

As if I needed any, yet another reason not to want anything “Hershey”. Ever since one Halloween when I was giving the super size bars to local kids because they were on sale (and bought one “dark chocolate” for myself, it too one bite of one square to see that it was nothing like chocolate! AND spit it OUT!

We were just talking about cookbooks over at DS and Antoinette Pope pre-dated Julia Child with a show that began in 1951. I watched the show during my HS years while doing all the cooking for my parents and brother. This photo (in the book) is that lady with one of her sons (I believe). The whole family was involved in cooking and teaching.

The ̶C̶a̶n̶d̶y̶̶̶m̶̶a̶n̶ Hershey’s Kisses man can.

SPOCKSSound neat, but I can’t seem to master the live long and prosper gesture with my toes.

Comic, tragic, whatever .. I think it’s magic.

No, that would be tragic.

Perhaps with disappear, you meant yourself. If so, bye, bye.

We like to think of Frog Applause as a tragically hip strip.

Blog: Kentucky Fried Chicken. That’s the “Big Chicken” — a famous landmark in Marietta, Georgia. It became a Kentucky Fried franchise long after it was built. It was rehabbed and a woman tried to steal the original chicken eyes. She was arrested and charged with stealing big chicken eyes…

If you don’t like it, why did you return to look at it a second time?

I confess. I stole the big chicken eyes.

My eyes are prosthetic chicken eyes, and I have seen the future. I will tell you your future for a nominal fee.

Re: The Netherlands – Hindernisbaan Teresa, that’s not how we treerabbits get into trees .. we just jump (powerful hind legs and all that).What you see in the picture is a military exercise aimed at scaling city walls – our military handbooks were a bit behind at the time.

My pleasure…: )

Travelling Man. Long considered to be a hoax on the level of the Piltdown Man.