Eastside Road, December 23, 2009—
I KNOW: YOU HAVE the feeling you've read those words before. I'll do a quick search before I go on. Ah: it was exactly a month ago that I looked it up, on Nov. 23: "Only five times since September 2008," I wrote then; "I would have thought there'd been at least a dozen occurrences." That same litte jar is in the refrigerator, its contents carefully covered over with a film of olive oil; Lindsey again "boiled up some penne; I threw a vinaigrette together, and hey presto we're home again."
Tomorrow will be different, I'm told; tomorrow we're eating bear. I can hardly wait.
Oh: Green salad, of course.
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