Saturday, 14 February 2009

The Meal

He was ravenous; he could hardly wait.
Nervous too, considering this was a first date.
She was a Southern girl, with a lovable Aunt,
Who had cooked her renowned, ‘Dîner Extrávagant’.
“Madam,” he proclaimed. “This tastes superb!”
“I’m glad.” The Aunt replied, “Considering I picked it right off the curb.”

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