Remembrance of Things Past

[anthropomo]

Just now as I burned the toast -- a lovely crusty white bread, none of this still-soft-after-you-toast-it business. As I burned the toast, but lightly, so that the top of each slice was slightly blackened, then middle golden brown and bottom white, but hardened, crispy. As I burned the toast, as I smelled the burnt toast, I did recall the time we

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[wilde_bee]

He was the Burnt Toast Master. There is no other.

Do you want to have lunch today? (She writes, not knowing when he will read this...)

[anthropomo]

Well, yeah, so I did wake up around three yesterday. Anyway, if you'd like to lunch next Tuesday or Wednesday, call me those days as I may still be sleeping but will happily awaken for lunch with the sis.

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[wilde_bee]

Will do.

[dungkake]

Is that the new Illinois Sufjan?

[dungkake]

Thanks for replying, John.