is way better than oatmeal.
No spoon is required.
Hell, yes. It was hot and juicy and satisfying. 😉
And it really is lunch or dinner time somewhere. It’s probably even Happy Hour somewhere….
OK. Yes. I do realize that I suffer from a kind of normal backwardation.
But that darned burger is much more valuable now, than it will be in the future, tonight.
I will just learn to live with it.
(Tomorrow’s breakfast might be lasagna.)
Missed Connections are filled with good, bad and burger-breakfast-haiku. Did you write one? Did you find one? Before you slip into that food coma, email the link to Lovelorn Poets! We’ll preserve those somewhere-satisfying-syllables for all eternity.