Wednesday, 13 May 2009

I like doin' it but it DOES smell fishy!

I've been mulling it over for a while now.
It's been rattlin' 'round in my noggin.
Will I? Won't I?
I've done it before.
Quite a few times actually.
But still no more than maybe a dozen times in the year.
The first time was strange. But exciting too.
It got better with each attempt.
I can't do it if anybody else is about tho'.
I get a bit self-concious if any body is watching.
Have to have complete concentration.
I spoke to Herself about it tonight.
(She was a bit wary the first time, but she came around.)
And as for the kids.
The youngest is fine with it.
But the teenagers! They can be difficult at that age.
But I've made up my mind.
It's time again.


It's CHOWDER for dinner!


NO leftovers! My girls know what's good fer 'em.


  1. Oh!
    Jeeze, I thought you were referring to something...well, naughty.
    I need to get my mind out of the gutter.
    Bon apetit!

  2. i thought you were talking about that Wii fishing game. i rock at that game.

    it's all in the wrist.

  3. Mmmm! Chowder... can I come over for dinner? I'll bring something lovely for dessert for everyone. :-)

  4. Auntie; brain... soap... wash!

    the projectivist; like I get a chance to use the Wii in this house!

    Pon; no need to bring anything but yersel.

    Scarlet; fish stew by Mapstew! Shall I set another place?

  5. My minds as dirty as Auntie's I'm afraid!!!

  6. I thought I was thinking perfectly normal dirty thoughts until you brought the kids into it and then I wondered about you and then I was relieved to find out you like to cook. That was my experience.

  7. Hoge; tsk. tsk.

    Ava; I've re-read the post and I can see what you mean. It was all writ in innocence tho'.

  8. Map, you, innocent? You've been around Jimmy for too long :) Hope all goes well, off on hols now, take care of yourself and Helen.

  9. Madame DF; but I am the PICTURE of innocence itself. Wishing you and M. DF a happy Turkish Delight.

  10. Oh dear, too late to scrounge some leftovers, I see. Ah well, it's my own fault, isn't it? You haven't half sprung a craving on me, though. I love a good chowder and haven't had one in ages.

    I'm finally making a reciprocal visit to your place, and what a lovely place it is. Pleased to make your acquaintance, Sir.

  11. Eleanor; welcome to Mapland. Hope you are feeling well. Drop by anytime, nobody leaves this house feelin' hungry!

  12. recipe, please, sugar! ;)