The hmmnmm mess hall

[hmmnmm]

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[English Lady]

*running into the new mess hall. stopping and panting*


oh here you are *wiping brow* I was worried for a minute then *gasps*

I really need some soup now. And a sit down *swoons* it's quite a way to tun you know...

 

[NoJo]

I like the melamine decor.
hmmmnnmmm, Howcome you're the only person here who can spell your name?
I feel like an egg, please.

 

[Guest]

Hmmmnmmmmm, what a fine place you have here. I love getting high on paint fumes.

I think I'll park my bum right here. I fancy some chips to dunk in Joe's egg.

 

[BlackShanglan]

I feel like an egg, please.

Rumor has it you feel like a pair of them.

 

[English Lady]

Hiya Joe, Lou and Shanglan!




help yourself...there's food a plenty! Whatever your heart desires


just keep it messy

 

[yui]

Rumor has it you feel like a pair of them.

*snicker* Hen's?





Hmmnmm, lovely new place. I like what you've done with it. Nice international flavor. I've brought you oranges as a mess hall warming gift.


http://www.makeamemory.com/c-navelorange.jpg

 

[Guest]

Ok, can Joe and I share a Pot Noodle, please?

 

[NoJo]

Can you tell me what time was all start banging our knives and forks in unison of the tables and start throwing the food about?

 

[hmmnmm]

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[English Lady]

*EL busies herself with a kettle then slides a pot noodle down the length of the kitchen side to Lou and Joe*


Ooooooh Yui oranges! yum!


I just brought pudding I'd post a pic, but it might make some folks blush

 

[NoJo]

Communal eating is great. Reminds me of my prison days.

 

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[sophia jane]

It's only 12:30 in the afternoon and I really want a margarita. A really big one. That's not a good sign is it?

Guess I settle for one of Yui's oranges. How are you Hmmnmm?

SJ

 

[NoJo]

Too many food threads. I have to cook. Y'know. In real life. That other thing.

 

[Guest]

You'd better hurry up and get the kettle on, then.

 

[yui]

Communal eating is great. Reminds me of my prison days.

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[yui]

Very nice navels, Yui. oh they look messy.
The original mess hall had no utensils. I think the tradition should remain. Maybe wooden spoons.. but we need a woodworker. right?

Thanks! I chose each navel very carefully for juiciness and a firm, pleasing texture. I hope you enjoy.

 

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[Guest]

Where's the chickens!

Are they solely for producing eggs, or do we get to pluck them?

 

[Liar]

Since my life already is a mess, what does that make this place?

 

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[DrFreud]

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood

One leading to a lady temptress
Cracking her whip at a mess hall slut
Scents of simmering soup filling the air

The other had a more organic zest
Oranges, pie, and chicken eggs
Making my poor stomach scream in protest

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.



DrF - not telling which one i took.

 

[LadyTemptress]

Hmmnmm I like your new mess hall. Love what you did with the decor, very chic.


Dr. F make sure you come over to my place if you're ever in need of a good whipping. I promise you won't regret it.

 

[English Lady]

hmmnmm thanks for the soup I feel much revived

Dr F oh poetic one, I'll see you around whatever you chose!

Lou wants to plucj the chickens! lets get some eggs out of 'em first at least