My son asked me what belt I am. Flannel, of course…
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February 8th, 2009 at 11:34 pm
Spatula Samurai. We meet again. You mind your spatula and you shall not have to cross paths with Michael Moreno: The Iron Waffler!
Mondays are waffle days ’round my place.
February 9th, 2009 at 11:52 pm
Waffles are for slothful dogs! How does one hone his utensil-weilding prowess while staring at that little light? You bring shame on your ancestors, Waffler!
July 14th, 2009 at 5:32 pm
Spatula Samurai…hah! The true test of the coveted Spatula Samurai honor is cooking hundreds of eggs (easy over, sunnyside up, meduium, etc.) for the masses…I mean mess’s onboard the USS Coral Sea!