A new kinda Pisa topping
posted by The Independent Observer
Thanks gang. Leuven? More like leavin'! I located Cedric in Brussels face down on a waffle, slurping maple syrup. The chagrined gnome and I hopped on the first plane to Italy.
Cedric agreed to accompany me upon learning we'd visit the leaning tower of Pisa en route to Florence. However, he was mightily disappointed to discover the famous landmark was not made of tasty tomato-and-cheese pies.
The ingrate. It was all I could do to refrain from dropping him off the tower in a recreation of Galileo's gravity experiments.
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That pesky Cedric!
IO, if your timely intervention didn't snap the li'l globetrotter out of his maplesyrupy mania, I know a great detox in Sudbury...
coyote, bite your long tongue. Cedric is the life of the party when he's buzzed on good Canadian syrup... and that's just how we like him.
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