A quiet dining room, but a full plate
My plate overfloweth.
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Another calico cat walks away.
Nothing wrong with a good, reliable tabby.
Let’s just all remain calm; I’m sure there’s a rational explanation.
Or pretty sure, anyway.
The ineffable air of impending autumn
Come on, Autumn. Get over here.
Eat your feelings.
Fork, or shovel?
Caesar, the Pope, Mussolini, and Feast
And Osso Buco. Hand in hand.
Prior planning prevents poor performance.
And yet, I can’t be made to change.
A reason to come to Feast, and a reason not to.
Or, you could do both. Come visit. And also don’t.
Another tightrope
Or highwire. It’s up to you.
A (relatively) clean slate.
Clean enough, anyhow.