Ya know I have a funny incident to relay about the pancake batter in a can stuff...
Went shopping a while back at Costco and saw the stuff in the can and my mind instantly pictured my three youngest boys in the kitchen making pancakes. Bisquick everywhere...on the counters...floors...stove and on their faces. Then comes the mixing...oh boy, more of a mess everywhere. After it is all said and done...boys have bounced out of the house to burn off the sugary meal and it is an absolute disaster in the kitchen!
Jeez...I thought, this would solve all my messy problems...I think what a genius the inventer of this stuff must be...
Okay...get the stuff home and show it to two of the boys. Other boy is out...
My boys never learned their manners and will drink out of the milk bottle, 2 liter bottle of diet pepsi, etc and then place it back on the shelf for someone else to enjoy...usually with only a swig or two left at the bottom of the bottle though...
Okay, when last son arrives home he, as usual, walks over to the refer to grab a snack. He sees three cans of...in his little mind...whip cream. I'm sure he has never seen a can of pancake mix in his life...
So, he takes the can off the shelf, takes the cap off and squirts what he thinks is a fresh can of whip cream in his mouth!!!
He yelps some kind of quirky, moanie, squealie sound as the pancake mix shoots out of his mouth faster than a Jonothan Broxton fastball! He runs over to the sink spitting out what liitle of the mix that remains in his mouth that is already not on the kitchen ceiling, refer, floor and wall. At the sink his voice is still higher than the Alto in the Vienna Boy's Choir, when he says, 'That's not whip cream!'
No kidding, really? I say...
Well, so much for hoping for a cleaner kitchen...
