Can I Be the Meat…
Posted by Kate on Tuesday May 12, 2009 Under FluffIn this sandwich? Please?
Oh, pretty please?
(whimper)
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Out of Sorts
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In the 1800's, when hand-worked printing presses were in operation, 'sorts' were the technical term for individual letters. Solo characters became words and words became sentences.
The modern frustrated phrase, "I'm out of sorts", originates when the master printer looked down at his empty trays and lamented he could go no further in his work as all of his letters were used.
This is why I changed the blog title from "Amnesia" to "Out of Sorts", because it seems like I'm always looking for words and I'm constantly running out. :)
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It's Full of Stars!
May 12th, 2009 at 9:25 am
Although it appears to be the gathering of two fresh slices of manly Wonder bread (builds healthy bodies 9 ways)… one of them is actually… sourdough. You must wait, dear Kate. Don’t give in to bread beneath your station, no matter how delicious it appears from afar!
May 12th, 2009 at 10:26 am
I think that a nibble would/should be allowed! As long as you are not eating this all the time!
May 12th, 2009 at 5:54 pm
Dirty old woman