Day the Twenty-first:
My life is largely food-centric. You might notice this. Anyway, today is the day we eat lamb and flat bread. Traditions are beautiful, and I love them, but sometimes I wished that I liked the food involved. Don't misunderstand me. Flat bread is lovely. I have a minor problem with lamb.
Not a large problem. It's just not on my favorite food list. The list of dislikes is short, thanks to taste bud changes in my late teens, but I still don't fully appreciate lamb. I was hoping I would. Yet, Easter rolls around every year, and my mouth proves impossible to budge. Am I this stubborn about everything? Sheesh, I hope not.
GERONIMO
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