Wow….who knew such a fun idea could turn into something so great. The cutter challenged me to write a post with four random subjects and I, in turn, asked the same. Here is the result. It’s so awesome I can’t even put it into words – and that says a lot!!
I thought it would only be polite to return the favor. So the following is a post involving Doug Flutie, birch bark, channeling spirits, tadpoles and eggs Benedict.
Toby observed the fireplace with a sense of both optimism and despair. He legitimately thought that this ritual might work, and that made him feel sad. How had it come to this?
In the old days, things were simpler: All he had to do was to eat a breakfast of eggs Benedict.
To be honest, it wasn’t quite that simple. There were quite a few other rituals that also had to be performed. He had to wear his lucky jersey and jeans, brush his teeth between 11:15 and 11:20…
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