@taclane U wanna go m8??? Just wait till POW starts. Mikey said there'd be a mod that lets female and male fighters duke it out. I'm gonna crush you. CRUSH YOU TO GOO.
I'm giving that comment a like out of respect for the sacred sport of wrestling. Not because I fear that Waffles will ever lose its position as supreme ruler of the breakfast pantheon.
Wait... just pancakes x waffles? What about bread? A piece of cake? Coffee? Some juice?
There have been other competitors. Little more than their memory remains.
For example, the manifest devastation levied upon Team Scone was so thorough, and so savage, that even now I'm unsure if their cautionary tale may yet be discussed in polite company.
*@Anduin breaks a few embryonic chicken shells and whisks. He sifts then adds flour to a bowl, before then adding the embryos slowly... Carefully he adds the water taken from a female bovines mammary while incanting the busy humdrum sounds of domestictude while mixing the yellowish slop with a small specialised quatdent. Carefully he dissects Broccoli and throws the carcasses into the bowl. He then ladles the corrupted gloop into metal receptacles, before putting it into the oven.
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*facepalm
Oh no... The oven... I made Yorkshire Puds!
Frying pan for pancakes! Curse you Gnordon Ramsay!
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But I also ended up finding this, so that's nice.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T3vD19-BRb0
Your empire shall be crushed.
Just wait till POW starts. Mikey said there'd be a mod that lets female and male fighters duke it out.
I'm gonna crush you. CRUSH YOU TO GOO.
I'm giving that comment a like out of respect for the sacred sport of wrestling.
Not because I fear that Waffles will ever lose its position as supreme ruler of the breakfast pantheon.
Let the battle begin anew.
Oh that's right. There isn't. But we made sure there is one named Pancake.
@mlnevese What about the what now?
For example, the manifest devastation levied upon Team Scone was so thorough, and so savage, that even now I'm unsure if their cautionary tale may yet be discussed in polite company.
...
*facepalm
Oh no... The oven... I made Yorkshire Puds!
Frying pan for pancakes! Curse you Gnordon Ramsay!