last sunday, elise and i rolled into the newark/oranges area at about 3 am local time. we couldn't find a hotel anywhere between pennsylvania and new york city, and ended up sleeping in a church parking lot - for an hour and a half - before getting into our building and sleeping on the floor until the movers showed up.
today, i rolled out of bed at 11:30 to find coffee and peach crepes waiting for me. working the french press isn't that difficult, but elise still had to give me a refresher on it a few days ago. and for all my rye-gifting over the past three or four years, i don't know anything about making crepes.
i made a few cracks before the wedding about my favorite meal elise can cook being popcorn; that's because she doesn't cook very often. fortunately, this morning i got a chance to eat my word. and the word was delicious.
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Oh, what an honor: the first comment. Now your challenge is to guess which very strange uncle wrote this.
Stay close to the GPS. Have you read/seen the movie, "Bonfire of the Vanities"?
We wish you both great success, and much love.
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