Sunday, March 27, 2016

In which we revisit the scene of the bad bacon-eating crime

Primo: Jack, the kids, and I went to the beach last night and scattered the ashes.

Me: How did it go?

Primo: It was the same place we had scattered Nancy's ashes. We called Ted and he was really nice.

Me: Good. It's about time.

Primo: I am cooking breakfast now.

Me: What are you having?

Primo: Bacon.

Me: I was just working on the Bad Bacon Eater scene in my book!

Primo: So this is a fitting end - this is the last meal I will have in this house and it's bacon.

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