It's over at www.ribcage.org. This week's story. It's me cooking some things up. Next week's story, if all goes as planned, should be very interesting.
The week after that, well...
I'm just glad that it's Wednesday morning and a story is where it should be. It is however, almost eight in said morning and I have to be at work this afternoon. You'd guess right to guess that I haven't slept as of yet.
Oh work! How you don't fit into my completely random reading, writing and sleeping patterns!
Today is like our Monday. Five workdays straight. But at least it isn't six anymore. Maybe soon it will be the four we were hired for!
I invented this really horrible dish at work the other day--it reads like this...
HOMEMADE POTATO CHIPS
$STEVEN STYLE$
ADD SCALLIONS
SIDE SOUR CREAM
Steven Style in Market Street lingo is cheddar-jack and chopped bacon. These are like thin and crunchy and delicious potato skins that go straight to your heart and kill you, but not before making you big and fat again, which you know you can never let happen Christian.
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