Ok - into each life some drab meals must fall. Today I'm in an airport motel with my breakfast choices limited to two vending machines. A bag of cheez-its and a root beer was on the breakfast menu today.
At least I can dream about this one from two weeks ago. A poached egg on top of Parmesan dusted stone ground yellow grits, a few spears of asparagus and a pat of butter.
Sure beats the cheez-its.
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