Wednesday, March 12, 2014

Two glass wine night

I had TWO glasses of wine tonight: will I go to hell in a hand basket? Can I choose the type of basket? The wine?  Whether Hell is warm, cold, or frozen over? Ah, but the faux asparagus risotto was so fine. The wine was like a bouquet of slender green snakes slithering down the throat of memory.

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