There Once Was a Quiche Quite Clandestine
Spoiled Rotten
There once was a quiche quite clandestine,
Which could find not a meal it fit best in.
So it let itself spoil,
wrapped so loose in tinfoil,
In the back of a fridge made by Westin.
About the Creator
Randy Wayne Jellison-Knock
Retired Ordained Elder in The United Methodist Church having served for a total of 30 years in Missouri, South Dakota & Kansas.
Born in Watertown, SD on 9/26/1959. Married to Sandra Jellison-Knock on 1/24/1986. One son, Keenan, deceased.
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Comments (2)
And then Chuckles and Camilla got hold of the recipe! 🤣🤣 Hey, he's my King (for now) so I can make fun of him if I want to!!
Very clever!