Sorry, no tales of Jackson's this week, day job intervened. So instead:
Pseudo (aren't we all) Chef has nabbed me for Food memories of my childhood
– Getting the strap for making spaghetti hair.
– Sardine Sandwiches – three years straight, by demand.
– Insisting the rind be cut off my bacon – fussy little bastard.
– Knowing that the fresh sheep brain patties had sheeps brains in them while my sister didn't. (sorry Nat)
– Coke Spiders
Robert Corr tagged me for a Name Haiku Meme so Anthony Michael George[ff], here we go:
The opened flower
It is likened to a god
Who is the gardener
Here's some food from Leederville – Fibber McGee's and Cafe 130 – out with a couple of folks.