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Scurvy and Polyg Night Too
Lately I've been craving grapefruit. I never liked it in my whole life, but all of a sudden I cannot get enough of it. Seriously, I have like 20 of them in my fridge. I'm pretty sure my body is trying to fight off the scurvy. I had problems with the scurvy back in my pirating days. So, I usually eat my grapefruit with some stevia and cinnamon. It sounds weird, but when was the last time you ate something with cinnamon that you didn't love? Tonight I think I did a terrible thing. That terrible thing is called brown sugar. I thought to myself, "Self, what goes good with cinnamon?" Brown sugar is the answer. I thought maybe it would be gross, but in the name of science and the Food Network, I felt I must try. You know, take one for the team. Now I just wish they made brown sugar stevia.
These next photos are just because I like them. I couldn't think of a good blog only about them, so I'm sticking them in with the grapefruit. This is me and my Randy friend. We were at a barbecue. He belongs to my Amy friend.
Speak of the devil:One of my most favorite things about Amy and Randy is polyg night. Usually Polyg night just consists of a movie and a Macey's twist ice cream cone, or playing a board game, or something innocuous like that. However, we did have a polyg night in Wendover once. Mostly, the best thing about Amy and Randy is that I love their very guts. Look at those faces...who wouldn't?
2 comments:
Did you notice that you posted this blog at 1:02 AM? Go to bed, woman!
Do you find it in any way odd that neither the scurvy nor the polygamy upset me, but the 1AM did the trick? I just noticed that and thought it was a little strange. Something is wrong with my brain for sure...
Plus, my obsession is honeybutter on toast (or fresh-out-of-the-oven bread. mmmmm.). I should never have tried it, too. Of course it helps that I bought the honey from some beekeepers up in Cache Valley so it is fresh and deliciouser than the kind in the stores. Excuse me. I have some bread to bake...
Mmmm. Grapefruit. My fave. Juiced and naked. The juice is naked you silly.
And that Randy person has a jaw dislocation problem, I think.
And that Amy has a Miss America problem I think.
And you also have a Miss America problem, I think. Only of the brunetter kind.
And I'm certainly glad you decided to get back in the blogging game because it just was not right without you making blogs and comments.
The Scottish Dreamer has a new story to tell but I must let her post it on her site first. It's pretty good. It involves nakedness and tattoo's. And a fat man. And innocent eating of French Toast. I don't know if there was grapefruit.
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