Rests upon my kitchen’s table. It was my dinner. It and an Ozarka bottle’s contents.
So, gather round kiddos and listen to my words! I assume the manners of Homer and leaves of olive encircle my crown. ‘And young dawn, with fingertips of rose reached across the eastern sky…’
I need a lyre.
So, the epic conclusion of a grocery visit is unfolded above. There’s much compressed into those two strips and I’m depending on our fully literate and discerning audience to appreciate these things.
With little better than my own thoughts as fuel, I press on.
An observation: We are 35 days and 3 hours from the opening of Spiderman 3 and 56 days from Pirates 3. I couldn’t find a link for the latter. Sorry.
Thrills and giggles. I’m yet to see TMNT, though. Roommates agree, it’s good.
-Arrivederci!
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