I wanted lunch. What I had was an experience of pure evil genius.
This involved: one rather stale piece of sourdough rye bread bought for a ginger bread and butter pudding that never eventuated, the last of the hydroponic tomatoes reduced to a pulp under the grill before assembly, one full half of an avocado lumpily smeared, the finest low fat cheese Bega has to offer, and evil genius.
IT'S ALIVE!!
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4 comments:
that looks better than my lunch. I had Shepard's Pie. I did not make it.
How do we know who makes these wondrous edible things of wonder zarathustra? WHOM?
Are you talking about the title, Ms Sublime-ation?
Whose number is that in the background?
No idea. probably someone my housemate knows.
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