Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Grilled Cheese Please

On the subject of lunch, on a dreary and rainy day in Chicago:

Mary: You know what sounds good Mom? A grilled cheese. There is just nothing like a warm and gooey grilled cheese. That is what I would like for lunch. And you know who makes the very best grilled cheese? That would be you mom, yours are the best.
Jack calls Mary Velveeta, not because she likes, or has ever tasted the cheese food, but because she is so cheesy. And she does love her grilled cheese, with tomato, sometimes avocado, but never plastic cheese.

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