, the Dough Zeppelin lifted, spun into my own clothesline, and the cheese glued my spare socks to the pole. My new idea is a backyard calzone cannon with one giant ricotta barrel. Tommy says it works better if you name it, and Tommy also has a pet cracker named Greg, so what should I name it?
, Pasta La Vista and Spin-a-chini bonked my shed and glued my notebook shut, so my new idea is a backyard ravioli blimp with one giant cheese balloon. Tommy says blimps fly better if you name them, and Tommy also has a pet sock named Carl, so name my blimp.