Underbellly – what didn’t really happen…

10 Comments

  1. Venise Alstergren
    Posted Monday, 16 March 2009 at 5:09 pm | Permalink

    FD: Is the black bow a black widow spider in drag? Going to a funeral perhaps?

  2. firstdog
    Posted Monday, 16 March 2009 at 4:51 pm | Permalink

    The little pink sock-like things are pink socks.

  3. firstdog
    Posted Monday, 16 March 2009 at 5:48 pm | Permalink

    Do I have to explain everything? That is not a bow tie, it is a “ladies undergarment” and is a bra. It is in proportion to the other undergarments but probably not to the potato cake/scallop, the chiko roll and the pineapple fritter. It is not a bow tie. Really.

  4. Oie
    Posted Monday, 16 March 2009 at 11:49 pm | Permalink

    BTW - I happen to think the new word “meantit” is kinda funny ;)

    Just saying ;)

  5. Jen
    Posted Monday, 16 March 2009 at 4:17 pm | Permalink

    Are the little pink sock-like things battered savs? If so you don’t have to give a prize I’m just enjoying the smorgasbord they put on down at Ipswich.

  6. firstdog
    Posted Monday, 16 March 2009 at 2:17 pm | Permalink

    It is a Pineapple Ring Ev. Well done, your prize is in the mail.

  7. John
    Posted Monday, 16 March 2009 at 7:30 pm | Permalink

    I love it - loads of fun, smalls, intrigue and food for thought!. Who needs Underbelly when there’s First Dog.

  8. Ev
    Posted Monday, 16 March 2009 at 2:06 pm | Permalink

    Is that a Pineapple ring? So tasty, and so dirty.

  9. oie
    Posted Monday, 16 March 2009 at 11:44 pm | Permalink

    It is a Pineapple Ring Ev. Well done, your prize is in the mail.”

    You lie…oh how easily you lie!… you never ever even did think of that… she did! and then you jumped on it as though you meantit all along!

    John Edwards look out!!!

  10. Cathy
    Posted Monday, 16 March 2009 at 2:28 pm | Permalink

    Did Tony Abbott really say potato cakes and hold the underpants? No wonder she chipped him on the Soy Sauce. He must have been tired and emotional after all those years looking for a lost love-child.