After much cajoling from my tens of ones of fans, I have returned with more vintage ads... fresh out da oven and piping mad.
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Come quickly, men. The biscuits, they are just around this bend. Courage, men!
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I see them! I see the biscuits!
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They can take our cookies. They can take our shortbread. Heck, even our scones! But they'll never take... our biscuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiits!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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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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