United Dairy French onion dip and CheezIts, with a nice cold Clover Valley cola.
My aunt's egg custard.
Refried beans with sour cream on the side.
My mother-in-law's black beans and rice.
Black raspberries.
Concord grapes.
My grandma's sweet and sour carrots.
My manicotti florentine.
Cold hard water-- but no sulfur, please.
Eggnog.
Holy crap-- that's almost a balanced diet!
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"Alas, our dried voices when we whisper together are quiet and meaningless, as wind in dry grass, or rats' feet over broken glass in our dry cellar." --TS Eliot, "The Hollow Men"