Mrs. Fitzgerald watched sharply, screwing up her eyes to peer at us, until we had each swallowed a sip of tea--it was so strong I could feel my mouth shriveling--and a bite of scone. Then she sighed with satisfaction and settled back into her armchair. "I love a nice white scone," she said. "Them fruit ones get stuck in my falsies."It's true: Fruit scones (particularly the seeds from berry ones) do have a tendency to get stuck in one's teeth and/or "falsies". But that's the price you pay for deliciousness. Plain scones, I find, are tasty too--as long as they're sweet enough to distinguish themselves from savory biscuits.--Tana French, In the Woods
August 31, 2009
"I love a nice white scone."
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I want a scone right now. That sounds lovely.
ps the word that Blogger asked me to type out as verification was "homiz." Homiez!
We be homiez and creeperz for life! haha
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