Sunday, June 11, 2023

My At-Least-He's-Indicted Dinner

I had my cake and ate it, too:

Looks very real, doesn't it? But I felt the occasion called for something fake, so I made cake from a box--added eggs, milk, margarine--looks better than it tasted, but Prosecco improved it, and next time I'll do what I always do--follow a good recipe. I have the pleasure of knowing a fake's bad deeds have been officially challenged by the Justice Department. If he weasles out of a conviction or a prison sentence or both, well, then I'll consider this meal comfort food.

He who should not be named is pushing his luck, as he always does. But may truth win. Whatever happens, cake and Prosecco can help.

 

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