the streets are paved with bagels

just when me and the killer hound were having bagel withdrawal symptoms who should I spy but the one and only Ma Bagel.       I'm impressed we recognised each other given that the one and  only time we have met before we were both dressed as hippies and knocking back Black Sambuca to the sounds of Abba.  
What larks!

I'm blotting out most of the rest of the day.