One more for the holiday…
…because when else will I get to run it?
The Devil Ate My Blintzes, an illustrated poem,
tells the story of Goldie and Gus, who live in Dogpatch-like bliss and
sell “blintzes and wheel alignment” as well as “chicken soup and
transmission fluid.” The trouble (and fun) starts when the Devil finds
out about Goldie’s delicious blintzes and all hell breaks loose.
Do the forces of Evil and Destruction triumph over the forces of Goodness and Pot Cheese Filling?