A Wandering Poet: Throwing Food

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Friday, September 24, 2004

Throwing Food

He tosses a spoonfull at me, but I just ignore it, I'm setting an example, so I don't throw back. Soon a pea (that isn't mine) lands in my plate, but I just push it aside and continue eating, ignoring his huge grin. But gooey macaroni is the last straw, I use my fork to flip some across the table,... Sign in to see full entry.

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