Frog Applause by Teresa Burritt for March 23, 2012

I don’t give a lick about them either, tongue you very much!

Have you ever considered that the people behind the counter aren’t saying anything because THEY DON’T HAVE TONGUES?!?!

They come from mouths, of course.

You know, I liked tongue tacos until today!!!

Hey … the dot next to my cursor is gone. Does this mean I can curse again?

Always loved to get my teeth into a tongue.

Oy!

Gotta run! My pudenda has overheated!!!!

Meh. Chicken, tongue, beef, pink slime, —whatever. They’re still tacos (despite your most perfervid metaphors). Give me a hot, creamy tzatziki-topped gyros any day!

BYOT. (bring your own tounge)

“… Tongue? Tongue? Do you know where that comes from? Just gimme a couple of scrambled eggs!”

Well, the unusual FA that’s just flat out funny.

Re: Blog – skull chocolates. Of course, a whole walnut looks like a mini-brain! OH! I wish I were that clever!

@ottod Son of a… I just can’t get my jokes in soon enough.

I used to like tacos de lengua until I got one that had a bone in it . . . . ☻

There is a Salvadoran lunch truck that serves tongue tacos, but I prefer the tongue burrito. Wonderful, fresh flavors!

I prefer a warm pudenda.

My first thought on seeing who I presumed was the minister in front of his church was that he should have had a cape.

If there is a recipe for roast lengua where it was tied up with string, I’d have to try it.

That pudenda cooling underwear can’t be any different from all the technical fabric athletic garb out there.

chickens have tongues…

Tongue always repeats on me…

Do they tell you where the chickens come from?

Me, I prefer larks tongues in aspic.

King Crimson?

The Cyclone. I done rode it. And the Steeplechase, too. How I wish I had had a camera of my own in those days.

My cousins own this restaurant in NYC. One day while eating there, Renato brought me a plate of marinated lamb’s tongue that just made angels descend and sing around the table while I ate it. Yes, it was that good.

I used to love tongue in tacos, but now I go for tongue-in-cheek.

I believe those fish “decoys” are called lures.

Yummmm…a corned beef, tongue and pastrami sandwich at Katz’s. Double Yum with a Dr. Brown’s Cel-Ray soda. Better than an MLT.

I rode the Cyclone with my first love, Dottie S. We rode the Parachute that day too. Better than an MLT.

I’m so late to comment. I had something on the tip of my tongue, but now i forget.