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2002-05-01 | 5:01 p.m. corduroy licorice would often chicken out, especially since his mom wasn't that great of a cook. whenever he felt fowl, he'd head over to kfc. *** today my fortune cookie message said: "you will step on the soil of many countries." so hopefully i'll be turning planet earth into my personal playground without further ado. either that, or someone is fed-ex'ing me a "dirt from around the world" doorstep mat as we speak. i hope that my cookie's folded foretelling comes true. i really should be more well-traveled at my advancing age...and europe's been on my mind a lot lately...especially gay pare�. oo la la, mon ami! *** and hooray! my birthday was a banner day. lots of little cards and surprises on my desk to greet me in the a.m., along with good wishes crowding my e-in-box and serenades on my voice mail. i felt the love in the room, to be sure. my mouth celebrated with lunch in cuba, featuring crunchy-edged, buttery plantains. �arriba! dinner was had in japan with steamy, salt-tinged edamame (it soy did not annoy) and sassy asparagus-capped sushi throw pillows. as a nightcap, my favorite libation, boba tea. dream-e! in my travels during the day, a portly psychic dame offered to do a reading for me with the squinted promise, "i see something very good coming for you." perhaps a nictate world tour? either that, or someone is fed-ex'ing me an authentic new york cheesecake as we speak. |
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