I could use a good meal,
so I call meals on wheels to see if I can
get on the list
at some point.
my dad loves them.
he's gained twenty pounds since they
started delivering.
his fridge is full of Styrofoam boxes
of uneaten food.
or I could call up betty, she made a mean
dish of lasagna
with meatballs and Italian sausage.
she'd probably deliver
if I had wine ready when she got there.
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