Sunday, March 28, 2010

"She spoke enthusiastically, on the other hand, about moving to the Australian Outback."


These could be the last.
But the freezer is armed with their rendered cousins, who were cooked and spiced until deemed worthy to become the base atop freshly risen pizza dough.
Zok is leaving under cover of darkness, and these will become my responsibility.
The small ones are so tasty that they can just be eaten plain.
The stripey green sort, Zok declares 'subtle' but I say they are untrustworthy with their flashy peels and strange shapes.

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