Work Text:
Tater Tots
By Mickey
STATUS: Completed 2/22/2008
WORD COUNT: 100
"Uhhh, Sam, I think it's still frozen." Daniel said as he tapped one of his tater tots on his plate.
"They're just a little cold, Daniel."
"They're still as cold as ice! It's more than 'just a little cold'. For crying out loud, Carter, get a cook book already."
Ignoring her team leader and friend, Sam said, "I must have forgotten to turn the oven on."
"Ya think?" Jack turned to Teal'c and muttered, "We can use these for golf balls."
Teal'c nodded solemnly then raised an eyebrow.
Jack turned and, at the look on Carter's face, muttered, "Crap."
"Ouch!"