by Ben Sworh
email us at: sttimothy.indy
Calling All Guys
Right now is chubby Tuesday (2/9) but soon the Tuesday will be Fat....
One month, thirty days from today, can you believe all that...
Get your purdy aprons on, Rick--your batter you need to cook...
It's all Fat Tuesdays boys, I'm starting to get out the hook..
So let me know that you all are in...that you can do the work..
I love you all, you work so hard it keeps me from looking like a jerk...
Talk to you soon....
2011 Pancake Poem
The clouds roll in,
the sleet slides down, glistens roof and the gray ground…
Wind, ice and snow are
a leech, drawing life from the Hoosier state
Maybe it’s our
disposition; yes we’re joyed-out when we hold a fork…
So let us shed the
cold, the salty ice crud, for the day that comes on the eighth.
Faith; that though a
baby is crying, a lone wolf howls all is lost;
So hubcap Pancakes are beautiful things, but they need a lot of care
To serve, enjoy and clean up takes people working a fair...amount
I need help here around 5:45 - I hope 7 people will heed my pancake call
Just confirm your allegiance to the pancakes, sign up sheet in the hall.
That's it rest up now for a week or so, get rest and take some naps...
Cause Tuesday evening week, we work to serve Pancakes the
size of hubcaps . . .
Had enough of the poems... no more words
If you can help with serving or cleaning,
be sure to sign up
It's time for visiting with each other,
for ameal, a smile