You're sure I need the butter for the sauna?
And why did not you want me to eat the thyme and the spring onions?
Barefoot and Pregnant he says.. WELL! Let's see if he can taste the Poison..
Go on, Marge, take that meatloaf and shove it down his ungrateful little throat.
Always put on extra frosting so no one will taste the Hashish.
Those herbs I found in Jr's pocket make all the difference!!!!
I ALMOST KILLED MY FAMILY THIS MORNING MAKING PANCAKES.