My globalization breakfast
Had at the hotel buffet:
2 Beef Shu Mai
A pork bun
A banana
A cup of yogurt
Pot of Earl Grey
Fruit Salad (with yummy white Kiwifruit)
A pair of bacon rashers
A puffy South African blathering on and on at the next
table about supplychain issues.
A short memoir about a year spent on the police
department of a sleepy village in Cape Cod,
Massachusetts.
I am now going to walk to a store run by a Canadian
and a Pom.
Labels: A-ramblin'
posted by Greg Mills at 5:11 PM
4 Comments:
What's this business about the memoir about the short year spent on the police department of a sleepy village in Cape Cod? Is this your memoir?
Fuck shu mai, it's all about the bbq pork flakey pastery.
G.
So in my ignorance, after wiki-ing POM, i came up with several definitions...
an english person, a Pastor of Muppets, Polyoxymethylene, Polarized Optical Microscopy, Prescription Only Medicine, Project Object Model, Pomegranite Juice, Short for Pomeranian Dog, Heavy Metal Band of the English Midlands based mainly in Leicester, A Suriname native baked dish made of groud POM tater, or Particluate Organic Matter.
Any of those makes the story all the more tantalizing, but I'm gonna go with the Pomeranian or the Pastor of Muppets maybe even the Heavy Metal Band...
Spanish -- I meant Particluate Organic Matter.
NeeSmart -- I was in China, not France.
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