Through grim experience, Grumpy obtained a new and profound insight into himself yesterday evening: it is possible for him to eat a bowl of jelly - nay, bowls of jelly - without the usual icecream accompaniment. It was a gruesome sight, but he got it down.
Good for him. God knows, after all my preaching, I found out I really don't like it without its usual creamy, dairy-based partner.
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I spose I deserved that.
Just desserts, apparently.
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