Another eleventh-hour note from Feast
Three different days, three different treats.
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Fits and starts
Or maybe just fits. Apoplectic fits.
Summer’s here, even before it’s technically here.
Tapped on the shoulder by the longest day of the year.
Traffic stop
Or at the very least, a dramatic slowing.
Divulge-a-thon
Do you know a suitable coworker for us?
The firehose
Or the garden hose, anyway.
Two dozen times
No wonder we’re dizzy.
Oh yeah, that’s why I do this.
Oh, food and wine- you make me whole.
Green, green grass.
You know, on the other side of the fence.
Fitting more into April
As per usual.