cherry Jell-o, nectarine


I forgot how good this is.

Over a decade ago one of my brothers, my father and I went to a cafeteria in Englewood (Colorado). That's where my dad told us the meatloaf he saw was the worst because of the tomato sauce they used to cover it. He'd prefer catsup. While I thought it looked very good. Neither of us got the meatloaf but all three of us saw it there. It looked like the perfect meatloaf, but my dad disparaged it by sight. 

Dad, I love you, but when it comes to food, you are wrong about everything. 

He's dead now. But I pretend he's still alive.

While there we caught the most unusual sight. A family walked past us as we sat there in amazement. It looked like this.







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