oh yes that reminds me ... this plain food business
goes back to the relationship with Ravioli
his family had very plain food on the table
piles of grated carrot and mushrooms plain bisteka
fried in olive oil n mountains of stretchy rubbery crusty bread
to mop up the salad oil ...
n the idea was we have plain food at home
and treat ourselves when we are out
n i must have got a taste for it
n one night we sat up late drinking whiskey
and burning rizzlas at the kitchen table crying our eyes out ...
n he would pull his t shirt over his head


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