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Showing posts with label kiwi. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kiwi. Show all posts
7.22.2008
7.14.2008
How Could I Have Forgotten: The Poll
After writing about my kiwi breakfast, my mum-in-law said, "I never thought to cut my kiwi that way!" I mentioned her comment to Jesse, thinking it was weird. I've always halved and scooped. Well, Jesse laughed at me, saying, "why do you cut it that way?" Just like they've always done it their weird-o, Midwestern way, I've always done it my way. The right way. Take the poll on the right!
p.s. My dad used to have an employee who ate kiwis like an apple: furry skin and all. That is also not the right way.
p.s. My dad used to have an employee who ate kiwis like an apple: furry skin and all. That is also not the right way.
How Could I Have Forgotten
I haven't had a kiwi in years but I just saw some at Wegmans and they looked appealing. So this morning, I sat on in the lawn and had them for breakfast. Yum. I forgot how great they are!
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