I was going to have a ham sandwich with pea soup today, but I got sidetracked by an excellent pot of coffee, so no lunch!
I think instead I'll fry up the ham with some hash browns and even more coffee for breakfast, in what?, a few hours?
sigh, again... but a sigh with ham!
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Jupiter, my darling Jupiter....
(sang to the tune of Dunke shane)
yes, that's the american spelling of shane.
True story.
One night I was a-dreamin', and at the tail-end of the night, at a point of dramatic impact, a deep, sonorous voice in my dream intoned (to music:
That's how we did it
We did it with ham.
Ham makes everything
bigger and better.
Total symmetry - four lines, five syllables each.
So now at the Bob house, whenever we have a pig product (bacon, trotters, tripes, loin, roast, chop, chitlins, etc) I get to sing the ham song.
It's an anthem of sorts to Ham.
Oh, you mean it's a "Hamthem!"
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