After much cajoling from my tens of ones of fans, I have returned with more vintage ads... fresh out da oven and piping mad.
Come quickly, men. The biscuits, they are just around this bend. Courage, men!
I see them! I see the biscuits!
They can take our cookies. They can take our shortbread. Heck, even our scones! But they'll never take... our biscuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiits!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Well done, fellows. We procured the biscuits. Now let us have a celebratory smoke. Huzzah! Huzzah, I say!
Just a reminder: be sure and purchase war bonds and biscuits to support our troops.
5 comments:
I'm dying for a biscuit? No really, the soldier wasn't hungry, he was just asking...
ps - great William Wallace speech there.
If the dying soldier was William Wallace himself he'd say, "I'm being disemboweled, drawn and quartered for a biscuit?"
See what happens when low blood sugar hits?
SO happy to see you back, Heather! YAY!! :)
Love the pictures today. A biscuit sure sounds wonderful
Yay you are back. Biscuits and some tea sound really good right now. so, thanks for that.
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