Do you Like Mayonaise or Steak? – Kizzy’s Kommentary
I'm tired of all this basketball talk... let's talk about some football...
....well, usually pig skins make Kizzy really happy but Mundry, the pig skin made Miss Kizzy very mad. I don't know if ya'll hat hurt... Petyon Mayonaise is moving to Denvre....Lawd, that means I would have to spend two days on a Greyhound bus to see him... uh...no and Thank you...
The extry point is no good....there's a flag on the play.... 5 yurd penalty....
I am sad on two counts:
1. Upset that Peyton Mayonaise is leaving the Colts... I can't go there, altitude does not agree with my hair.. been there, done that...looks like I have a possum playing dead on my head...
2. Poor Little Tim Tbone... My little marinated Tbone steak...what he gone do? I would like to announce that I'm offering my shoulders for him to lean on... now you know i have vurry broad shouldrees... simply because I choose to wear my vintage jacket from my favorite Saint Store... St. Vincent of the Paul....yes...it has the original shoulder pads cerca 1984... I look like I just left brunch with Joan Collins from Dynasty... yes i do... she always calling me trying to borrow it... and you know she don't wear my size.... that's beside the point... point is... little Tbone gonna need somewhere to cry and I am going to just offer up my bossom... let's be real, my breasticles are larger than my shoulders and he's gonna be crying A LOT.... poor boo boo...come here and cry on Miss Kizzy breasticles....
In closing i'm gone to get me a large bag of Pig skins today... I aint mad...gonna go to the DOOOOOWWN SEEETTT...HUCKS and also get me a 137oz cola....mmmmm...I pray for peton mayonaise cause you know mayo don't freeze well...I'm here to tell you...your potato salad won't taste the same... it just wont....
And I pray for my Tbone steak, I hope he finds his way to Owensboro....where team Kizzy will be waiting... with open arms... well, an open bag of pig skins anyway.