i made a big hippie salad for dinner on monday. it was good - i've been eating it for lunch all week - but the best thing about it is the exotic frisson associated with saying quinoa aloud. "keen-wahh," i said in a worldly voice as i presented the bowl to joe. we both contemplated it. "hey, they're all wearing hula hoops!"
i miss tony blair already. is that wrong?
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