food for thoughts and tastebuds alike
School lunch for dinner day – remember days of old with Sloppy Joes made from Manwich sauce? Ah, simpler days…
To that end, I’m blessed to have children raised in the belief that an unexamined life is not worth living. So with our simple meal tonight we got to talk about Occam’s razor and the Gordian Knot. I was quite pleased when one daughter was able to guess the solution for the knot before being told. Ah, tonight was a father’s dream.
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Sometimes the mind needs a gentle beach and an easy novel…
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Blueberry Sausage you ask? Really?
But first, I’m still stuck on examining the persistence of belief today, my wagon wheels rutted in my search for a new thought along the west coast of my mind.
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Sunday morning brunch is another tradition here, and nothing ties back to the past like hash. I remember my father scraping the iron skillet on Sunday mornings as a kid, and it is a tradition that will continue on to the next generation.
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