
i can see her now, chomping down and attacking the ear in the same sweet way that i do. and i promise to not make fun of her, even though i have suffered for years while enjoying this delightful non-nutricious starch on a stick.
to all those of you who thought you were so funny by ripping on me as i ate corn, you can just forget about making fun of PJ...cause you'll have to face her mama, with an ear in her hand waiting to strike back.
here's to corn. the greatest gift we stole from the indians, besides land.


2 comments:
Meg, you're a teacher for goodness sakes. Learn how to spell nutritious ---> It's not nutricious!!! :-) PJ better get your art skills and love of corn, and not your spelling! :-)
oh shoove sum korn whur the sun doesn't not shinne big brutha.
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