…though there isn’t any rain, and there is not a train; I do not have a box, and I am not wearing socks, but as I stir my coffee with a fork, I’m enjoying my green eggs and pork*.
(*disclaimer: with apologies to the memory of Dr. S.)
…though there isn’t any rain, and there is not a train; I do not have a box, and I am not wearing socks, but as I stir my coffee with a fork, I’m enjoying my green eggs and pork*.
(*disclaimer: with apologies to the memory of Dr. S.)
Not green enough…scramble them and add green food coloring next time – even more impressive!For some reason, I have odd memories of my mom coloring our food…green eggs and ham…blue margarine…yellow grits…blue margarine on yellow grits melting into green..Maybe that is what is wrong with us – an overdose of food coloring!
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I read about those eggs today…15 times!
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