Jill: I’m going to be home late tonight so you’ll have to figure out your own dinner.

Lill: No problem – the Chef and I will plan a glorious supper of spaghetti and meatballs.

Jill: Bernelli’s?

Lill: No, Boyardee.

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About Lill and Jill

We are Lillian and Jillian; best friends and roommates. We blog to capture the seemingly trivial moments of thought and expression that make us smile; the often-times ridiculous way we see the world and how we live in it. We ask that you think well of us despite our propensity for drinking saccharine-laden alcoholic beverages, affection for 90′s boy-bands, and regular inappropriateness.

8 responses »

  1. Nowan Zen says:

    I love Spaghetti-Os!!!!

  2. Cakes McCain says:

    I loved Boyardee as a kid. I think my parents were trying to kill me.
    My Ital exbf once saw a canned spaghetti when we were shopping in Paris and was horiffied, I have never seen an expression quite like it since.

    • LOL, I can imagine – we have an Italian girlfriend who usually tries to throw them out whenever she visits (Lillian hides them now). I grew up with them too – I liked the mini raviolis – so I try not to judge Lill for it…Jill

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