Thursday, January 18, 2007

All Sorts of Warm and Fuzzy in My Tummy

There's nothing quite so satisfying as someone else's misplaced guilt. This morning, my neighbor failed to show up for our attempt at re-initiating Thursday Morning Breakfasts. He felt bad, so he brought back a Kyoto Steakhouse dinner for me when he got off work.

And I meanwhile, I wasn't even hungry enough to eat breakfast this morning, let alone the feast we'd planned.

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