2 thoughts on “Soda, Eggs and Beer”

  1. All my elderly aunties lived entirely on Entenmann’s cake, Sanka with Sweet ‘n Low, and Pall Mall cigarets. They were practically lab rats. If you enjoy this specialized diet in the comfort of your ranch home in Canoga Park, complete with tiny kidney shaped pool in the tiny back garden, it seems downright respectable. Even gracious. But drag your sorry ass around Victory Blvd schlepping a cart full of the same carbon molecules in slightly different packages… Ouch.

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