The professor was sitting down at a table, with a good friend, when an interesting discussion took place.
My friend suddenly looked at me strange-like, and said, “P.VJ, what are those multi-colored things on the top of your cupcake?”
“Jimmies,” I replied without a moment’s hesitation.
Then he laughed. “You see, I’d call them sprinkles, not jimmies.”
“Then you’d be doing them an injustice,” I said, “since they like going by their first name.”
We had a good laugh over the sprinkles versus jimmies thing, but…it got the professor thinking.
What would you call them, PF? Jimmies or sprinkles?
Also, I’d like to share a photo–as is normal for Blatherings.
The following picture is a scary one. It is of an evil creature that has been harassing me–in the extreme.
You see, it’s getting serious. Every time I leave the house, the little pest knocks my top hat off. It’s really a dadblamery!
I’m not sure what to do about it.