Tuesday, December 13, 2011

crust

Salutations and greetings from this side of a long absence,

The best part of any meal, should that meal contain it, is, by far, the cranberry sauce.  Some may suggest this is a debatable fact, given, to name just two potential objections, personal tastes and the varying quality of available cranberry sauces.  However, through years of dedicated meditation  specifically about this subject, I can say with conviction and without equivocation that, to the truly enlightened, there is no valid argument against the superiority of this resplendent dish of deepest vermillion ambrosia.  Full elucidation of the proof is left for future generations of philosophers.  With that out of the way, here is a very short story about despair:
On his last day in the nation of Iceland, Timothy the Wild did little different from all his other days in Iceland.

Valedictions and farewell,
walter