Wednesday, May 28, 2008

Dare, Double Dare, Triple Dare with Jam and Cream

Being male, I find it hard to resist a dare.

Nude dashing Bondi Beach? Did it.

Stand on a restaurant table and sing the national anthem? Did it.

Nude dash Coolum Beach? Did it.

So when I was double dared by Margaret at work, I had to answer the call.

I made scones.


(picture not a true representation of my efforts but they tasted good!)

And if she had quadruple dared me to cook them naked, I probably would of done that too.