Take two thick slices of Noonie's day old bread, smear Honey Cup honey mustard
liberally over both. Cover both slices with green leaf lettuce. Then on one slice only lay smoked turkey on the lettuce,
a tomato slice on the turkey and sprinkle it with shredded carrot. Then on the lay a slice of provolone cheese over the
carrot then a green pepper ring on top of the cheese. Sprikle with sprouts. Cover with the other slice, lettuce side down.
The letuce should be stuck to the bread with honey mustard so it doesn't fall off when you turn it upside down to cover the
sandwich. Slice sandwich in half with a knife. Wrap in tightly in plastic wrap. Use too much wrap. Tape on label. Tadaaa!
Weighs one pound. Costs Four Bucks.
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Recurring Nightmares of Childhood
Thursday, April 16, 2009
My poor starving blog. I haven't fed it in so long. It reminds me of the third childhood nightmare I wrote about in this re-run post originally published Thursday, December 27, 2007...
***** For several years of my childhood roughly between the ages of three and six I was haunted by three recurring nightmares.
In one I was falling from a rocky cliff about 500 feet high and I'd wake up just before hitting jagged rocks at the bottom.
In another dream I was walking through a dark creepy place like a warehouse or a large basement. I was usually with my pre-school teachers and we were trying to avoid some vague evil, but we were scared and groping around in near pitch darkness. Then suddenly out of nowhere a hideous pale white creature with ragged extremities and horns shot out from the ground straight at us at a forty-five degree angle. That's usually when I would wake in a panic.
The third dream that came to me over and over again when I was a small boy was the worst of all. In it, I'd be going about my business and suddenly remember that I was the owner of a large animal menagerie wagon. Picture the train-car looking thing with cages on a box of animal crackers and you get the idea. I would realize that I haven't fed my animals in the longest time and I would race to the wagon to find them all starved dead, or mostly dead. Horrible.
Forgive my intrusion, but your second dream is the same as mine. Do these dreams still haunt you up until today? I'm 21 now and it happened to me yet again. I don't know what it is, but the apparition is disfigured for me and happens to be female like.
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Forgive my intrusion, but your second dream is the same as mine. Do these dreams still haunt you up until today? I'm 21 now and it happened to me yet again. I don't know what it is, but the apparition is disfigured for me and happens to be female like.
Mine doesn't wake me, it continues.