has an uncanny ability to pop up & graciously offer his help when it's needed & stays just as gracious whether or not one makes a monetary offering for the assistance. is rarely without a cheery smile & wave. in spite of everything.
I'm a cook. And I write, sometimes about food, mostly poems. I make stuff. I get lost. I'm worried about vanishing bees, melting icecaps, the decrease of civility in the world, seedless watermelons, and whether there will be enough time for me to get it all right.
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