Slinging In the Brain
Slinging in the Brain
Oh, Slinging in the Brain
It’s a crazy ass feeling
To be slinging again!
Would you please stop that?
Why Chef?
You are annoying the customers
They can hear me?
Oh, yes, one yells from the dining room.
We can ALL hear you!
The entire restaurant begins to sing
“Slinging in the Brain! Oh, Slinging in the Brain!”
I have never felt so proud.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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