Smells Like Burning
Who knew something could be too basic? A full-on after-church worthy Sunday dinner, easy as pie. Grilled cheese? Half a loaf of bread wasted in the trash.
Of course that burning smell could be from the candles on my sister's birthday cake. She turned 30 today, a milestone that bothers my mother far more than my sister. Too bad I couldn't be there, I owe her a round of singing-waiter-embarrassment.
Next year sister dear, next year.
posted by Vicarious Living @ 10:45 PM
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3 Comments:
But did it taste like burning?
Yep, a few years ago, cheese slept with grills wife. it can be hell trying to pull those two off eachother when they get together
Who knew grilled cheese had such a history?
I decided to take my nose's word for it - mouth refused to test things out.
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