When I was young and had a daring young lass... I made pancaked and placed them warm upon her bare breasts (and such).

It was a fine meal as I recall...

She was a fine sport about it...

Oh... the memories of years past.

I have no idea is the batter was out of date...


If you are not actively engaging EVERY enemy you encounter... you are allowing another to fight for you... and that is cowardice... plain and simple.