That there is your Dutch baby.
Your Dutch baby is sort of like a custard pancake. Your Dutch baby blows up like a balloon in the oven, then deflates as soon as you take it out. You eat your Dutch baby with some syrup or fruit and a couple slices of bacon on the side. You eat your Dutch baby with your regular baby and you make your regular baby double-dutch happy.
That there is The Singing Butler puzzle.
For those who might be wondering how the 965-piece mystery ended, this singing butler hath just one hole in the sky. Just one! Did your humble hostess get her thirty-seven cents worth? HELL YES.
That there is the sort of thing you find in the refrigerator of your humble hostess.
You would think that the Goat and Lil' OB would regard such developments with a nameless dread, but they do not. They wordlessly accept the inclusion of such terrifying items with their other foodstuffs. Goat and Lil' OB are with your humble hostess. You're either with your humble hostess or you're not.
So, what about you? You with the Irish Hungarian or not?
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