14 June 2010

The Secret Blog Is In Albuquerque

And this was its breakfast:


Harry Eagar said...

And lunch, too, but what is that white stuff?

David said...

It wouldn't be breakfast without potatos.

Susan's Husband said...

"if one day you happen to wake up and find yourself in an existential quandary, full of loathing and self-doubt and wracked with the pain and isolation of your pitiful, meaningless existence, at least you can take a small bit of comfort in knowing that somewhere out there in this crazy ol' mixed-up universe of ours, there's still a little place... called Albuquerque!"