Wednesday, March 11, 2015

What Was Will Be Eaten, What Is Will Be Eaten No More


Now is the season of breadsticks. 

Breadsticks? 

Find me some marinara sauce and I might live again. 

(I was laughing like an idiot while typing this up ... okay, I'm still laughing like an idiot.) 

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