While I was hanging out with Caroline slurping oysters at Point Reyes, lolling about in the sand, trying not to strut my stuff in the Castro(why bother when you get out-gayed at every turn), C was working hard at home. The thought of romping about in Italy with Sof next month while C works hard at home... Half honey, half vinegar.Joel Update: JBen(who also bought one of C's gorillas) stuffed a full unsliced lemon in Joel's pants during dinner with a couple of collectors. I think Joel might have been improvidently going on about ball implants- latest fad in Miami. Even when Joel emphatically gestures "I'm not a faaaagggg!", one look at his girly pants and... I suppose it's no fun to be a false positive.
I'm munching on a few carrots to get used to healthy eating, but there happened to be nob of butter hanging out on the table- all room temperature soft. Not bad. I imagine if I cooked them together it could be quite heavenly, but raw is not bad either.
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