Tired from a day of painting the bathroom, we went to the Sports Cafe for supper (he painted, I blogged). Looking over the menu, I noticed that after sandwiches we could order "deserts."
Desert is my favorite course. The way the gritty sand grains get stuck in your teeth and throat is the perfect way to end the meal. The ultimate (and abrasive) palate cleanser.
Preferring truth to custom, the better to the good, adapt to adopt, reform to revolution, solutions to goals, knowledge to awareness, faith to spirituality. The rules.
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Desert is my favorite course. The way the gritty sand grains get stuck in your teeth and throat is the perfect way to end the meal. The ultimate (and abrasive) palate cleanser.
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