Bits and pieces. Flotsam and jetsam. This is such stuff as blogs are made on.
Monday, November 26, 2007
An amusing excerpt from my mother's e-mail
"On the way home we stopped at an Italian specialty shop, where Dad bought some hideously stinky cheese which he unaccountably likes. It's now in a zip-lock plastic bag, in an effort to keep it from smelling up the place. That must be a leftover from his student days in Italy."