The Woman Who ate Potatoes
I used to have a friend who liked to eat at Weihnachtsmarkts. She especially like the baked potatoes with sour cream. I would always eat mine with herb butter. I saw her out of the corner of my eye the other day during the lunch hour, standing at the same corner of the same booth where we used to eat potatoes together, and she was eating a potato.
It's one of the things I like about the Christmas Season, this ability to make all memories good ones. I can say Bah, Humbug, but I never mean it. So, to the woman who ate potatoes, and to all my fond memories, I wish you a fun and peaceful Advent Season and may the twelve days of Christmas be 365!
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