The Alphabet Game

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Fried or scrambled?

Got to scramble them to get all the cheese mixed up well

Heck yeah...that sounds good!

I'm thinkin IHOP now though, pancakes would go REALLY well with my eggs (guess what I am eating for breakfast tomorrow)

Jaleb...now you got me hungry. Thanks a lot!

kiwi fruit is also nice! (and I will wait till morning for my eggs with cheese but my pancakes may have to the frozen kind)

Last, but not least, I think I will have some sausage with them eggs.

My breakfast this morning was the eggs and cheese---it was very good!! !!

Niiiice! I had eggs and sausage on a bagel in my hotel lobby.

Omelets are great anytime.

Precisely true, unless one has a stomach or intestinal problem. Then eggs can be a detriment, even if they still taste good.

OR

Post 1971! Yay! My birth year. The Earth became a better place this year upon my arrival.

Quite a coincidence.

Right you are.

Sure!! !

That's what I always say.

Unbelievable, I tells ya. I seem to always get the letter U. I guess it is because I went to The U.



"Unbelievable" by EMF

Oh!
What the <bleep>...

What the <bleep>...
Whoa bad...

You burden me with your questions
You'd have me tell no lies.
You're always askin' what it's all about,
But don't listen to my replies.
You say to me I don't talk enough,
But when I do I'm a fool.
These times I've spent, I've realized,
I'm gonna shoot through, and leave you.

The things, you say,
Your purple prose just gives you away.
The things, you say,
You're unbelievable.

Oh!
What the <bleep>...

What the <bleep>...
Whoa bad...

You burden me with your problems,
By telling me more bout mine.
I'm always so concerned,
With the way you say,
you're always at stop,
To think of us,
being one is more than I'd ever known.
But this time I realize,
I'm gonna shoot through, and leave you.

Chorus:
The things, you say,
Your purple prose just gives you away.
The things, you say,
You're unbelievable.

Oh!
What the <bleep>...
Good point...
What the <bleep>...
Good point...
What the <bleep>...
Good point...
What the <bleep>...
Whoa bad...

Seemingly lastless, don't mean you can ask us.
Pushing down the relative
Bringing out your higher self
Think of the fine times
Pushing down the better few
Instead of bringing out the clues
To what?
The world?
And never think of your attitude.
Brace yourself, with the grace of ease,
I know this world, ain't what it seems!

What the <bleep>...
Whoa bad...
It's unbelievable.

You burden me with your questions
You'd have me tell no lies.
You're always askin' what it's all about,
But don't listen to my replies.
You say to me I don't talk enough,
But when I do I'm a fool.
These times I've spent, I've realized,
I'm gonna shoot through, and leave you.

The things, you say,
Your purple prose just gives you away.
The things, you say,
Before I love you more.
The things, you say,
Your purple prose just gives you away.
The things, you say,
You're unbelievable.

Oh!
What the <bleep>...
Good point...
What the <bleep>...
You're so unbelievable.

Good point...
What the <bleep>...
Good point...
What the <bleep>...
You're unbelievable.

It's unbelievable.
Whoa....
What the <bleep>...
Good point...
What the <bleep>...
Good point...
What the <bleep>...
What the <bleep>...
Whoa bad...
You're unbelievable.

1976 - The Centennial and Union Street School for Kindergarten. The Celtics win the NBA Title.