In memorial: Bacon and eggs with Twinky....

I have been using the analogy of 'bacon and eggs' (read: the chicken contributed but the pig was committed) for quite a number of times over these few days of past to describe the status quo of my relationship with Twinky. Well..., the former status quo, that is. For the relationship now too looks to be an event of the past.

Not that I'm venerable enough to qualify as a guru on the matters of the heart, or even life for that matter, but I do know that one does ripen with the passage of the moons and maybe due to this, I may be allowed my 15 minutes of infamous wisdom.

No, no, I'm not about to philosophize and start spinning out mouthfuls of yarn to bore you. So fret not. My ulterior motive is, however, to share with you a spot of cartoon wisdom with a touch of humor. Not altogether relational to the topic of my failed relationship with Twinky, and certainly not entirely all 'bacon and eggs' here but the alternative permutation of 'bacon and turkey ham'. Could have been the former too but having deduced from the speech pattern, I'm banking on the turkey being a male and it'd be too miraculous to ask of him to lay the eggs to complement the bacon. ; )

Enjoy!

(Note: Click on JPG for a better image.)

Ps. You know me as a blunt and transparent person who always speaks my mind, Twinky. So I will tell you that I'll never ever be sorry that I loved you. I'll always do....