More Than A Notch
Jun20
Ace’s nuclear grade hot sauce.
(2018-07-17) For the record, I’m calling a Trademark on “Atomico” foods.
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In the dining area, Rocky help seat Pixie, now wearing a black knit dress with sparkles.
Rocky said, in a thick southern accent, "Ace, I hear you like is spicy, so I done up my Grampy's jambalaya."
"Ooh," cooed Pixie, "Dangerous."
Ace declared it, "Delicious. But you don't mind if I kick it up another notch?"
"Not at all," said Rocky.
Ace returned with a bottle of a bright red sauce and applied it libberally with a "splortch."
"MMM!" went Ace as imagined flame rose from his plate; the bottle of hot sauce displaying an atomic cloud.
Pixie stared, agast, "That's not ... ketchup ... is it?"
Carly declared, "Ace, you are so excused from cooking!"
Rocky said, in a thick southern accent, "Ace, I hear you like is spicy, so I done up my Grampy's jambalaya."
"Ooh," cooed Pixie, "Dangerous."
Ace declared it, "Delicious. But you don't mind if I kick it up another notch?"
"Not at all," said Rocky.
Ace returned with a bottle of a bright red sauce and applied it libberally with a "splortch."
"MMM!" went Ace as imagined flame rose from his plate; the bottle of hot sauce displaying an atomic cloud.
Pixie stared, agast, "That's not ... ketchup ... is it?"
Carly declared, "Ace, you are so excused from cooking!"
I think the wallpaper in the background is peeling.
No, that’s just your eyes peeling FROM the wallpaper.
Ace and Sydney Scoville woul get along just fine.