November 13, 2007
Piglet's Preserves Adventure
Piglet's fondness of mushrooms was typical. Back in home Europe, grown-up pigs loved larger, rather more smelly and more prominent mushrooms. Back in home Europe, there were lots of those.
But since Piglet had moved to a forest just east of Alaskan coast, he had to subsist on whatever the nearby town's stores had.
And mushrooms there were.
Yet one tragic day, a flood destroyed the county's mushroom farm.
So the local seller had to stock imports.
Mexican mushrooms.
Overjoyed after a long break with no mushrooms, Piglet bought a few jars.
Then he'd popped open a couple.
He decided to try one for taste, just to make sure those were real mushrooms.
Then another one.
Then a third one.
And then the very hot taste of jalapeno, marinated with mushrooms and carrot bits, came off within his mouth.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment