No No.

Donīt even pretend to tell us how to make crepes.

Iīm from Miami, and we have crepe get-togethers all the time on the beach.

Timīs dad, Pat.

Kind of staring in disbelief that someone would actually give a shit
about the finer intricacies involved with constructing a crepe.

Our local Frenchie, Jean-Mi.

I donīt think that even he has seen this kind of spectacle before.

Documentation in progress.

MMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmm.

These were SO good!

Well, at least we know that one person liked them.

Crepe fest was then ruined by....are you ready for this......a German!

Donīt tell anybody, but I think that he secretly enjoyed them.

I came to that conclusion after I heard a rumor that he asked for the recipe.