So, this is proof that my husband has a warped sense of humor. We went to see Sweeny Todd yesterday. When I asked him what he wanted for dinner tonight he said "the worst meat pies in London." Well, he didn't get that, but he got my best meat, which is pretty darn good if you ask me. It contains no fingers or toes.
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
February 19
So, this is proof that my husband has a warped sense of humor. We went to see Sweeny Todd yesterday. When I asked him what he wanted for dinner tonight he said "the worst meat pies in London." Well, he didn't get that, but he got my best meat, which is pretty darn good if you ask me. It contains no fingers or toes.
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This is hilarious Sandie. I love it that you made a meatpie after seeing that! (I haven't seen the newly released one, but loved the old version... quirky as it was!) I couldn't get anyone to see it with me before we left the States.
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