Archive | June, 2012

Introduction

“Make me a sandwich.” That’s what my boyfriend,  E,  asks without fail every morning. Not “babe, where are my keys?” Not, “honey, where are my socks?” And no, not even,  “c’mon, just the tip?” Sandwiches. Doesn’t matter what kind. Two pieces of bread, some meat and cheese and he’s in heaven. E is a lovely cook. […]

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