Menen Dines Out For Lunch

My cooking abilities have come a long way from the mound of Franken-Pancakes I made six years ago. That day I produced a secession of items that resulted in some weird hybrid of crepes and drop biscuits.

After lot's of practice, my flapjacks finally look and taste like they should, and I can actually stand to swallow them. I cannot say the same about today'€™s new recipe. Henceforth, I rename the dish in question, Glop with Little Pieces of Carbon.

As you can see, the replacement meal included a toy.