Words of the Constant
Its treasure-chesting days are over.
Treasure!
Hmmm, something does not feel right about this...
Someone or something does not want me to tree-spass.
Let us not do anything we will regret, uh... sir...
What a marvel.
That's one giant fork!
Someone must have really lost their marbles.
Manmade masticators.
He doesn't seem trustworthy to me.
I know of no recipe that calls for this.
I'd prefer switcha... With a piece of duff.
Do they work with paring knives?
I prefer the lute, myself.
This has no business calling itself a plate.
I wouldn't wear this, even if it were my size.
I should be careful with this.
An odd prescription.
I'll hum my own tune.
It looks expectant.
I'm afraid I won't fit.
Perfect for a candlelit dinner!
What an interesting contraption.
Some things can't be undone.
Somewhere there's a lawn that misses you.
A rocketship for ants?
These almost look dangerous.
A distraction of little substance.
Ah, memories of bathing.
Buttons that are not so cute.
A centerpiece?
Perhaps it can be used as a placemat.
Is this really so precious?
Such a decadent dish!
Like a cool ocean breeze.
Catch of today!
Fashionably refreshing.
Toasty and trendy.
Could use... Hm... I'm stumped...
This meat has a gamey odor.
Not the finest cut of meat.
An easy way to get some bird meat.
I do like tubers.
The perfect ripeness.
Something I just whipped up.
Ah. It is not ripe yet.
Not my best work.
What secrets do you hold?
Tuna, packed in oil!
Could work in a food processor.