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Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Virgin Snack

Unhappy with her son hogging the spotlight, Mary decided to make an appearance of her own.

Check that winning bid... I gotta find me one o' these god-pastries to sell. Maybe I'll start opening cans of Chef Boy-ar-dee to see if His Noodliness has graced us with His presence.

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(Hat-tip to mzchief)

posted by Jar(egg)head at 16:06

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