Welcome to my “Engrish”! A blog with lots of wordplay and humor written in the quasi-autobiographical persona of “Chiyo-ni”, a chronicler with a zany Japanese mother, Okaasan, (based on my zany Japanese mother) and a hearty appreciation of the fun, weird and cute. The blog also features occasional appearances by characters such as Pink Otter, Old Bean, Tiberius, Chicky Wot-zit, and Mango The Cat.
whenever i see pie, the internal fighting begins over the question of "to eat or not to eat" cos the portion is irrelevant once the eating of it has begun.
how does one stop when the fun is right in the middle?
can one stop short of the awaiting last bite, especially of pie and other sweetness from the oven?
no more wasting of sweetness rubbed in our faces...eat it until its made yours by ingestion, gratitude for all that is flung, smeared and pressed against our noses from life.
I lovez the piez.
ReplyDeletePink Otter says:
ReplyDelete"I want to learn the pie-fighting!"
whenever i see pie, the internal fighting begins over the question of "to eat or not to eat" cos the portion is irrelevant once the eating of it has begun.
ReplyDeletehow does one stop when the fun is right in the middle?
can one stop short of the awaiting last bite, especially of pie and other sweetness from the oven?
no more wasting of sweetness rubbed in our faces...eat it until its made yours by ingestion, gratitude for all that is flung, smeared and pressed against our noses from life.