>> Monday, March 31, 2008
There once was a scorched pot of soup,
That soaked overnight with soap goop.
To get it quite clean
would require a machine
or elbow grease from a scout troop!
This was written by one of my poetic friends Beth, on the spur of the moment with my scorched pan as her inspiration!
And no, the pan is not washed yet. Its still sitting in the sink. In fact, more dishes are piled on top of it. It was a most trying day, Monday was, and Tuesday is not shaping up to be much better, considering its almost 4:00 AM. April Fool's Day is certainly living up to its name.