Yesterday, my neighbor came over to borrow some cornstarch. He's a puppy-ish young guy, very endearing. He had borrowed a hammer before, so this wasn't entirely unprecedented. However I was happily surprised when he returned two warm egg rolls with the cornstarch. He needn't have protested about his inexperience making egg rolls. Usually I don't like egg rolls, but they were fantastic.
This morning I saw a video of a jelly roll (ok, jelly donut) in a freestyle rap competition. The pastry hed his own, but what I really loved was the name of the competition: Tourette's Without Regrets.
Sunday, December 11, 2005
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