PIECE OF BREAD: My god, somebody help me! This fucking bitch just put me in a machine and the walls are on fire! It's burning up in here. Please heeeeelp! [2 minutes later] ME: Too late, dude. You're toast.
I never wish for someone to die, but if he were to go now, it would be almost poetic. Politics aside, they were as loving a couple as you could find. For what, 73 years? I don't care for his politics, but I admire greatly their love story. So I am reluctantly "liking" your toast joke, lol!
I said this past week with Barbra passing, he will follow shortly behind.. in the grand scheme of things its all toast..
I confess, I stabbed my toaster, she blew up in my face, now im paying the price... My association with my grill, is not going well, he is so old fashioned!