Saturday, October 18, 2008

Mom, Where Are You?

There is something to be said about drinking milk out of a bowl. Maybe it is just my animal instincts talking, but it is so satisfying to grow an instantaneous distinguished gray mustache. On more than one occasion I have tried to recreate the bottom of the cereal bowl by sprinkling sugar dust in the milk, but to my dismay it has never really been the same.

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