” Neither a man nor a crowd nor a nation can be trusted to act humanely or to think sanely under the influence of great fear.”
I have cracked open a lot of eggs in my time but I have never cracked one open and had two yolks plop out.
I know that there are lots of stories about double yolkers that involve death, fertility and big hens but that aside it is pretty cool to have something out of the ordinary turn up in your kitchen while you’re waiting for you toast to pop up.
Today on my way to work I saw the first dead leaves of Autumn ( poor victims of Summer )
being pushed down the street by a cool blast of wind.
I’m pretty sure my smile was wolfish and slightly demonic looking
and not entirely without a dash of charm as I savored that moment.