OH YOU KNOW A NORMAL BREAKFAST OF COTTAGE CHEESE WITH YEAST AND TOMATOES.
That breakfast was fuel for a bike ride.
A bike ride that led me to coffee and beer and Katie.
Then we went to a different bar to drink different beer.
The bartender gave us a little taste of this magic.
Uh. So, then I went home and made a bunch of strange canapes out of what was in my fridge.
I grilled the bread and everything.
Then I ate some of those macarons.
Angie tried to help.
Much later, Sean and I went to got watch the football game and I got some mediocre shrimp and grits.