Theo: ‘The snake is dead, Mama. He was our friend.’
If you have ever wondered what happens when you leave a worm on a piece of tissue, under the lid of a roasting dish, in the midday sun, let me tell tell you now that I think your energies could be put to better use on experiments that do not conclude in a lavish burial ceremony.
(It was like, crisp, you know?)
crispy worms…..HHHMMM they probably have this as a tasty nibble/side dish/street vendor delicacy in some other country….can you reconstitute it in H2O?..worms are very clever like this
There was no coming back from this, Gibba.
Oh how I laughed at “(It was like, crisp, you know?)”. so much.