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Let's give Titman a little hand. And don't break her hip in the process.
Posted by: manual tomato | March 28, 2013 at 02:16 PM
I'm surprised that our strict policy didn't prohibit posting this story.
Posted by: Cheesewiz | March 28, 2013 at 02:20 PM
Great. Now I have that stupid "Hot Cross Buns" song stuck in my head.
Posted by: nursecindy | March 28, 2013 at 02:20 PM
Typical British cuisine.
Posted by: JD | March 28, 2013 at 02:25 PM
cindy, my Jewish ex-MIL would make it a point to buy them for me every year at Easter, y'know to be nice. It was very much appreciated but every year when she gave them to me she'd SING THAT DAMN SONG! It would take days to get the earworm out.
Posted by: Layzeeboy | March 28, 2013 at 02:37 PM
OK, she's 192 years old. But what's that thing she's holding?
Posted by: Omniskeptic | March 28, 2013 at 03:04 PM
As tasty as the day it was made.
Posted by: jon | March 28, 2013 at 03:05 PM
Fruitcake version 1.0.
Posted by: Bob | March 28, 2013 at 03:06 PM
Q. What do you call an angry rabbit with a fever?
A. A hot cross bunny.
Sorry.
Posted by: Jan in Grimsby | March 28, 2013 at 04:07 PM
If I recall correctly, the second verse was Egg foo yong.
Posted by: oneblankspace | March 28, 2013 at 06:30 PM
whatever you do, keep it away from Christie.
Posted by: funny man | March 28, 2013 at 07:12 PM