true story:
my brother just made some pancakes.
they looked really good.
so i said what the hay, i want one.
he wouldn't make me one.
so whitney pointed to the "pancake mix"
and i headed to the stove. to make me one delicious pancake.
as i poured the batta into the pan.
i smelt something that didn't smell like pancakes.
i heard some sizzle and pop.
and my dad gave me a weird look.
Yep, i almost made a pancake out of ranch.
but sadly it wasn't a pancake.
it was a fried sizzled goop of nastiness.
it gave us quite a laugh.
hot ranch anyone??
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