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Sitting on the couch tonight eating Mac N Cheese with tuna fish and listening to the LOTR track titled “Hobbit Happy Song,” I was struck with a feeling of contentment. I very much wish that it was solely because of my circumstances and that I could find contentment anytime I were to cook up some Mac N Cheese, grab some tuna and turn on Hobbit Happy Song in the future.I doubt it._________________The Wonder Bread story:I played with the Whites this weekend. That’s what it felt like–lounging, hiking, eating, and trampoline jumping as we reminisced over family memories. There was a Romanian bloke who Elijah had brought from a Theological Institute in Austria (as you do). He spoke fairly good English, but had a few issues and asked Arielle what Wonder Bread was, telling her this story:Apparently he had been walking in a dodgy gang-type neighborhood when a group of thugs started shouting at him.”Hey Wonder Bread, you got any pot?”He shouted back, “No, I do not have any pots or any bread!”They didn’t take this too well and started following him menacingly. He got away, but was bothered enough to inquire about this term.I don’t know what she told him exactly. Ah America.

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