"You better stay away from my greens!" I rap enthusiastically as I pull out the bag of baby spinach and baby kale for sandwiches.
"Don't ever never ever mess around with my greens!" Katie raps back without looking up from cutting tomatoes.
"I have approximate knowledge of many things," I say with a shrug, and she stops.
"Sondheim wouldn't write that."
One year ago: Isaiah 14:12
Two years ago: Time Flies
Three years ago: Timing
Four years ago: Speculations on a Past Life (With Tuna)
Five years ago: Sins of the Alpha Male
Ten years ago: Shoes