Fry me an oyster, she said –
and I did what she said
Fried her a fragilistic, rampantagious oyster,
and it was the right thing,
because she loved it tremoritically!
– Niebla (© 2010)
Played around a little bit with fragile, rampant, tremor from 3WW and, not managing to get myself into the proper fragile mood, nor into a truly rampant mood, came up with the above tremoritic result.
Now don’t ask me why I thought of these mysteries, which I ceased reading about 15 or 20 years ago, in conjunction with this 3WW prompt.
Oh well, and to top things off I got it mixed up with Mary Poppins, borrowing from supercalifragilistic expi…
*“Fry me for an oyster!” according to Wikipedia.