10 thoughts on “”

1. Something about the Olympics … and the breakfast of champions … and whose turn is it to do the dishes, anyway … ?

2. Wife must be out of town.

   Mine is at the moment and my sink looks exactly the same.

3. Three spoons, five bowls – either prep bowls or you are a reuser.

4. A title?

5. I think we should title it “Beijing”, of course. Or perhaps “Bowljing”.

6. Look too small for cereal bowls to me, and those are teaspoons,not table. A peach sorbet breakfast? With 2 seconds?

   Yeah…dream on sister.

7. The one on the bottom right I think has remnants of Jonathan’s favorite breakfast, Cap’n Crunch.

8. Four bowls, three spoons? Someone forgot to count the silverware before the guests left!

9. I have a confession to make. I cannot lie to you people. The truth is, this photograph is fake. No, it wasn’t staged. It’s worse than that. You see, I photoshopped it from a picture of Ralf’s dog.

   I take full responsibility for this outrage.

10. Jonathan, violating the trust is the worst thing you can do in blogging. Ralf’s dog should be ashamed of this travesty.

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