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“Breakfast is a personal ritual that can only be properly observed alone, and in a spirit of genuine excess … four Bloody Marys, two grapefruits, a pot of coffee, Rangoon crêpes, a half-pound of either sausage, bacon, or corned-beef hash with diced chilies, a Spanish omelette or eggs Benedict, a quart of milk, a chopped lemon for random seasoning, and something like a slice of key lime pie, two margaritas and six lines of the best cocaine for dessert.” —The breakfast habits of Hunter S. Thompson, born on this day in 1937. (via)
(Source: billieandbess, via glamoramamama75)
Sorry, fancy wine country food on your fancy long plate… these are 2 tiny deviled eggs with corn on top for $6. They’ve got nothin’ on my Grandma’s and hers come on a round gold 2-tiered Tupperware. (PS: The fish tacos were super yums).
After a hard day at the office, Dad always retired to his study for a half-hour of ‘Quiet Time’, during which we were NOT to disturb him. Wonder what he did in there to relax?