taste this, she says,
holding out a spoon full of
salad
dressing
that she's concocted
out of thin
air
and onions, salt
and pepper, vinegar.
garlic perhaps?
delightful, i tell her,
smiling as best i can,
but blue cheese
will be fine
for me, thank you.
Sunday, October 8, 2017
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