Tuesday, June 18, 2013

This is what friends do for other friends

Or at least, what MY friends do, okay, ONE friend, Kathy Down The Road, when it's her birthday and I invite her to the city for lunch to celebrate.

She shows up and hands me a warm-from-the-oven lemon meringue pie, a jar of lemon curd, and a can of Spotted Dick.

A homemade. Lemon. Meringue. Pie. Still warm.

I know. I know.

If you want to be my friend, the bar has been raised, people.


As I said on FB, it's not why we're friends, but I can't say it's hurting our relationship.

*That's three times Spotted Dick has appeared in this post. Can't wait to see what new readers that attracts...


Debby said...

I have to say, spotted dick brings to mind some strange venereal disease. I don't think I'd be wild about eating it.

A Novel Woman said...

Steamed suet pudding, nothing more. And I think it's a type of pig.

Debby said...

Suet? Really??? Fat? *scoots off to Mama Google*