Thursday, November 16, 2017

Decisions, decisions

For no reason I can discern a memory has surfaced of one of my high school teachers bringing canned octopus to class for us to try.  I was brave. It was ok.


But, as the memory came to me I also remembered you could see the suckers on the meat.  I now wonder if I could have actually made the suckers stick to my tongue.  And if I could, how much fun would it have been to run around chasing classmates with that thing hanging off my tongue?

You know this can lead in only one direction right?  I think I need canned octopus.

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