Being a corrections guy and a foodie guy I have always been interested in lists of what folks have chosen for their last meals on this earth. Here's mine.
One quart of grapefruit juice. Two alligator pears stuffed with crabmeat. One salad consisting of sliced tomatoes, cukes, and sweet onions, with blu cheese dressing. A bowl of my wife's vodka pasta. Three large pieces of deep fried haddock, English style. For pudding, a key lime pie from Puerto Rico. One perfectly ripe peach. One plate of assorted English cheeses. Hope I can keep up enough of an appetite towards the end to finish all that. Some heroin and/or cocaine for afters wouldn't suck.
Ramblings from an old lion who is no longer all he was, but is still a lion. My wife wishes me to point out that I may be white, but am hardly exploited and she does not keep me nude. Not lately. I am married to the most beautiful woman I have ever met, and also the best cook. A deadly combination which certainly colors my writing. I still wear the pants in the family, except when she makes me take them off for the laundry or whatever. Go Twins!
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