I've got cotton candy on my brain tonight. The day went on normally enough, but you can't really stop inspiration from attacking sometimes.
I wonder why nobody ever serve cotton candy as dessert? I'm not talking about the general pink stuff one finds at carnivals or fairs, but fancier versions. Perhaps in different flavors. I'm thinking a nice fluffy nest made out of vanilla sugar spuned cotton candy with an assortment of cookies and pastries resting amongst it?
Chocolate flavored ones?
Now where can I score a home unit to try out my experiements? I'm gonna hit the toy store for it soon.
Speaking of dessert ... it was quite gratifying to find out recently that something I said long ago about it had some sort of effect on others. I told H years ago the correct spelling between dessert and desert (so many people get them wrong!) ... Dessert is the sweet stuff that everybody loves and wouldn't mind having more of (two S's); and Desert is the sandy hot place that not too many people want to hang out in for too long (only 1 S is enough). He told me that to this day, he still remembers what I said whenever he uses either of those two words in writing. Guess I made my contribution to society.
Wednesday, November 16, 2005
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