Mustard sunrise…
Photo courtesy of Steve Moody. Spotted in Japan.
I don’t relish the idea of such a thing.
Nor unlike a tequila sunrise.
DonOld must have thrown a humungous tantrum on that day.
They’re all saucy inside.
In our latest edition of “Rejected Yacht Rock Song Ideas”…
Better than a mayonnaise cloudburst
Ketchup sky at night, barbecuer’s delight…
Well, I guess that’s one way to get a red face after a day on the beach.
Harissa Hurricane? Tabasco Thunderstorm? Hollandaise Humidity? Ravigote Rain? Cyclone Coulis? Mustard Morning? Bearnaise Blizzard?
I don’t relish the idea of such a thing.
Nor unlike a tequila sunrise.
DonOld must have thrown a humungous tantrum on that day.
They’re all saucy inside.
In our latest edition of “Rejected Yacht Rock Song Ideas”…
Better than a mayonnaise cloudburst
Ketchup sky at night, barbecuer’s delight…
Well, I guess that’s one way to get a red face after a day on the beach.
Harissa Hurricane? Tabasco Thunderstorm? Hollandaise Humidity? Ravigote Rain? Cyclone Coulis? Mustard Morning? Bearnaise Blizzard?