Everything is easier said than done.
Eating glazed donuts, however, is the exception.
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You said it! 🙂
i want 😦
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Ooh! the poetry in gluttony 😉
dipali, shivani, sumana: 🙂
errormsg!: Come. I’ll take you. So yum.
June: There should be a separate Nobel for it. Food writing deserves its very own award.
There IS romance in food writing!
That was actually the conclusion of a discussion I had with a friend on how we’d explain ‘Main toh raste se jaa raha tha, bhel puri kha raha tha’ as a romantic song to puzzled firangs … but still!
and then after 10 it goes back full circle.
DewdropDream: Erm, okay, so I won’t go as far as that example, but if you could google my real name, you’d learn just how much I agree. 😉
CrazyDiamond: I must point out, though, that the law of diminishing marginal utility was created before donuts were. 😛