This morning I managed to unintentionally start a wee mug-off. There was no winner, just some laughs.
The mugs have words, but this pot did not. It was a whole covered casserole, but this is just the lid and its handle. The potter only put glaze on one side, a lovely silver-grey. [My mug did not have a naughty word on it; no comment on the other mug’s text.]
This may not make sense. Apologies.