Foodie Bonding April 30, 2009
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“I love you,” said Tim, as I popped the last crunchy sardine head into my mouth.
Route 153
an all-night star-filled sky, a Queen Anne Victorian in an old slate town
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Route 153 
Aww.
I’ve never tried sardines. I’d probably like them — I like kippered snacks.
hmmm. For some reason that conjured visions of you as a praying mantis. Run Tim!
Ha, I like Mali’s comment. A short and sweet post that entertains elements of splatter horror spoof.
Cedar: They were big, fresh, and grilled. Not like canned. (I like kippered snacks too.)
Mali and Helen: Love the imagery!
Sardines, kippered snacks, (and oysters), these are a few of my favourite things. Let’s sing! (Where’s Craig?) Betty is no doubt oystered out by now.
Just like the eating scene in Tom Jones. Except juicy, ripe peaches have more appeal, somehow. I think Mali’s on the right track.
Well he would say that, wouldn’t he?
Wait a minute. You mean that sardines come uncanned?
CW: Yes, fresh sardines are amazingly yummy!