So, yesterday morning I stopped at Bojangles on the way home from work and grabbed a pair of Sausage biscuits (They actually are pretty good) and as I enjoyed this bit of fast food goodness, I remembered a story about a missing BoJo's biscuit maker, penned by our own beloved Blue Lady, Smurfette.
I can't help but wonder where she is and if she's doing OK. I miss her unique and massive talent at story telling, and the tales of her many adventures along with those of the likes of Mr Smurf and Tater Tot, and Princess Hair-flip, and 'No...' and the other residents and inhabitants of House Smurf.
I miss her stories, and her no nonsense attitude, and her blessing of many hearts, those so blessed not realizing that, in Southern-Speak, 'Bless Your Heart is basically the same as ' Target Acquired'..
I hope she's prospering, and happy and doing well.
And I wonder, often, if they ever found the biscuit maker.
I can't help but wonder where she is and if she's doing OK. I miss her unique and massive talent at story telling, and the tales of her many adventures along with those of the likes of Mr Smurf and Tater Tot, and Princess Hair-flip, and 'No...' and the other residents and inhabitants of House Smurf.
I miss her stories, and her no nonsense attitude, and her blessing of many hearts, those so blessed not realizing that, in Southern-Speak, 'Bless Your Heart is basically the same as ' Target Acquired'..
I hope she's prospering, and happy and doing well.
And I wonder, often, if they ever found the biscuit maker.
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