A is for Apples from the local market, sweet fresh and juicy. This year I hope to go to the UBC apple fest and try some new ones.
B is for Brooke as in Rupert, a poet. My mum-in-law introduced us a few years ago, and now he’s firmly entrenched.
C is for Creme Brulee, with a [...]
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Dear Shu*,
Happy B-day. I’m delighted you’re here.
I know you’re sick of hearing stories about being my birthday present all those many years ago, or how you were born during the commercial break before Scooby Doo, or that if it hadn’t been for Rosita (our cat) you would never have learned to walk, but I cherish these [...]
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Posted in The Seasons on May 1, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Which is a shame, if you ask me. I always liked the traditional aspects of May Day, and hadn’t even heard of the labour aspect of it until a few years ago.
Sadly, the meowfia consider it below their standards to dance if asked. And they’d rather chew and chase the ribbons, so there’s no chance of [...]
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