Friday, April 4, 2014
Not the Feast
Sometimes the reader needs a whole feast. Sometimes a toasted club sandwich will do nicely.
Where to serve which meal is the problem of a lifetime.
I like a sandwich. I like a fast bit of food that does the job. I'm a fan of that sort of writing.
I like banquettes but I don't write them. I can't pull it off. We all know wonderful feasts hosted by a favorite aunt that featured a couple of meats, a huge salvo of sides, a wonder cake for desert (a 21" triple decker chocolate devil's food number).
I also know the cold piece of chicken and peas Holiday Inn Christmas feast.
When I try to write the feast, I put the reader in the Holiday Inn.
I'm off to get a piece of cheese now, Gromit. I've gone a bit peckish on this topic.
Have a snack, write something.
Posted by jack welling