Do you think Monty and Gomery will ever buy Fair that half-priced omelet at the Mmm Mmm Café? The one they promised her after she watched the Motel Fairwil front desk?
Hmm. Tapping chin in thought.
My dad and I split this omelet at Phil's Deli in the Farmers Market a few months ago. It was a foggy California morning and I could almost -- almost -- hear Sutton arriving for work at her Grandma's fruitcher shop, a few stalls down.
Omelet
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I really hope the omlettes happen! Also, that looks delicious!
I miss foggy CA mornings.
Erika: SO good. Even better when shared with a fun person (my dad is one).
wealhtheow: I wrote the post above this one before I even saw your comment. So I dedicate that photo to you.
I have a feeling they will...
Chiara: You have a very strong sixth sense. :)
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