Have you ever zoomed into the morning on a caffeinated high only to have a detour block the thought process? Today is one of those daze.
TTC
Your final three words this week are:
WALK
RUN
JOG
WD
Gastronome - ˈɡastrəˌnōm
Noun - A gourmet.
Word Origin
French, early 19th century
I woke up this morning, you were on my mind… no wait, that’s a song that decided to run through my head at the moment. Let me try and get back on track.
Three jobs huh? First off I find it hard to imagine money not mattering in this world of greed and over compensation. But I’m not here to rant, or so I believe at the moment so please let me try and continue.
I have to jog my memory for a second and make sure this walk in the park isn’t a repeat of a previous post.
The first job I might pursue would be the clown on a carnival midway sitting above a dunk tank and shouting obscenities at people.
Number two? Running a shelter for abandoned animals to enjoy their lives with full bellies and freedom to roam.
and last but not least…
This one I have enjoyed throughout my life, a Gastronome. I find comfort in mixing fresh ingredients together and enjoy preparing and eating good food, especially unusual dishes like shrimp etouffee or brisket, both of which I have mastered to my taste. Tears of joy freely flow when the heat of love mixes with the tastebuds of delight.
Still on my mind…
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