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Griddle sermons Would you like some philosophy with those fried eggs ? Free advice cascades like rivers of fresh juice greasy story tongs lift crackling sausages upon serving plates dressed with buttered toast jam-packed with social commentary a side order of cautionary tales dished out hot regales patiently gleaming forks awaiting their reason for being What’s that burning smell? Someone asks breakfast sizzles onward undeterred arrival time – indefinite.
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May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 3:27 PM UTC
Sunday Breakfast