While in San Francisco (we have since moved on and have some catching up to do on our blog, needless to say) we spent several days and nights near The Golden Gate Park.
One late afternoon, smick and I were strolling through the park, when he picked up a nameless (it was so worn that the label had been rubbed off) condiment packet. He surprised me by exhibiting a taste of the guts and grit it might take to make it, should things become dire.
He opened the packet and with out further ado, squished it into his mouth and was delighted to find the sweetness of weathered honey goo inside! What a champion!
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