My Saturday craving black olives lead to Sunday easing back to Jim Morrison’s Soul Kitchen. The typical weekend includes hunger pains and religious rituals. This almost makes me want to re-read Ray Robertson’s Moody Food in a funny, sad way.
I wonder what Taylor Swift would say.
She would think I’m a bookworm.
And a little too black and blue.
And just a little too crazy.
The Smurfs were beloved blue, mushroom-dwelling creatures from Belgian comics famous for their 1980s cartoon, movies and series led by Papa Smurf who protected his village from the evil wizard Gargamel and his cat Azrael.
All I really care about is Smurfs.
The door closed again.
Almost.
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