Be Charmed By Your Soup
The soup comes on little people feet, to borrow from Carl Sandburg.
Via @thefoxisblack, soup bowls with feet.
Here's the whole footsie dinnerware collection by LA artist and do-gooder for homeless and foster kids, Dylan Kendall.
Well I'm still looking for a piece of luggage made of sapient pearwood.
Jim P. at August 29, 2012 11:27 PM
Feet on my dinnerware? Um, no, not so much. Terry Pratchett? Love love love him!
Flynne at August 30, 2012 5:29 AM
Oh delightful. Because I have infinite shelf space in my kitchen for cutesy dinnerware.
BlogDog at August 30, 2012 6:06 AM
I got one.
That's right. Had it for years.
Crid at August 30, 2012 6:24 AM
Coins, paper clips, little slips of paper... Stuff like that.
Crid [Cridcomment at Gmail] at August 30, 2012 6:40 AM
It's brown, though... It's from a museum.
Crid [Cridcomment at Gmail] at August 30, 2012 6:40 AM
Gift from my aunt, or maybe my mother. I like it a lot.
Crid [Cridcomment at Gmail] at August 30, 2012 6:41 AM
Burma Shave
Crid [Cridcomment at Gmail] at August 30, 2012 6:43 AM
Oh, good. The perfect vehicle for Crow T. Robot's "Earth vs. Soup" screenplay. Here comes the California Cornucopia, run!!!Aaarghhh!
Pricklypear at August 30, 2012 7:42 AM
Thanks Crid. Gave me a warm loving feeling remembering traveling across country in the 50's with my family for vacation. Burma Shave poems were a real treat for me and my siblings - no a/c, no radio, circumcised, etc.
Dave B at August 30, 2012 12:04 PM
Sorry no rhyming.
Crid [Cridcomment at Gmail] at August 30, 2012 12:44 PM
Anyone know if these crazy kids are in a teacher's union?
If so, anyone know if their union benefits have been terminated or even suspended?
Crid [Cridcomment at Gmail] at August 30, 2012 1:55 PM
People do go to extremes to keep the spark in their relationship.
I want to know how the missus got that shiner. The kids mom go over there and punch her out?
Apropos of nothing, I heard a comedian on Craig Fersuson's show say something like: "I keep hearing that no matter how bad things get, there's always someone worse off than me. So now I gotta worry about that guy...if he dies, I'm screwed."
Hadn't heard that one before. It makes me laugh.
Pricklypear at August 30, 2012 2:48 PM
Always happy to read a Terry Pratchett reference.
Obviously, you've read about my cousin, Cohen.
And I like a good Carl Sandburg reference as well. In fact, I named my last cat "Fog Feet."
Conan the Grammarian at August 30, 2012 3:14 PM
I think I've just been reading about too many corrupt teachers and my care reserves are just empty. But when Terry Pratchett let us know he has been diagnosed with Alzheimer's, now that made me cry.
Millenium hand and shrimp!
Pricklypear at August 30, 2012 3:27 PM
Who are these people? Is Terry Pratchett friends with Carl Sandburg and someone named Cohen?
This is a great place to picnic in Southern California. All that's left is the foundation, but the view of the Grapevine snowcaps in springtime is gorgeous.
Crid [CridComment at gmail] at August 30, 2012 5:42 PM
Oh wow, I sense maximum chain yankage.
Pricklypear at August 30, 2012 8:08 PM
But when Terry Pratchett let us know he has been diagnosed with Alzheimer's, now that made me cry.
When he gets to the full-blown dementia stage, it will be an interesting ride for his care takers. I'm sure Rincewind will be coming by for a visit.
Jim P. at August 30, 2012 8:33 PM
I might not mind if I got to live with Nanny & Granny and Magrat. But with my luck,and my mind, I'd probably think I was running around with the Pictsies.
Pricklypear at August 30, 2012 11:49 PM
Carpe Jugulum!
Flynne at August 31, 2012 5:04 AM
Um, um...Crivvens, ye scunners! Whar's ma coo?
Pricklypear at August 31, 2012 7:58 AM
Leave a comment