Stone Soup by Jan Eliot for April 13, 2011
Transcript:
Val: Mom, I have to work late...a lot got dumped on my desk while I was sick. Gramma Evie: Why didn't your co-workers PITCH IN while you were out? Val: HA. Val: Actually, the opposite happened. Gramma Evie: Let me guess. Dickerson moved HIS work to YOUR desk. Val: I'm thinking of a way to get revenge. Gramma Evie: That's beneath you. Let me think of something.
“…best eaten cold.”
This gives a better rhythm, something most people don’t seem to care about or even notice.
Incidentally, this does not apply to the French version, which has a perfectly good (completely different) rhythm as it is.