Round Twenty Five — Caraway Swirl Rye Rolls
There is a man I work with named Roger. Roger is in charge of answering silly inquiries about subscriptions, connecting lost callers to the appropriate employee and helping little old ladies get free copies of the paper. Every Friday, while faithfully donning his Meat Loaf “Bat Out Of Hell” concert T-shirt (for casual Friday, of course), Roger greets me as I stroll through the door with this lovely acronym:
TGIF, indeed, Roger. TGIF.
P.S. I got a sweet new camera for my birthday! Whew — finally, we’re getting some better photos ’round here.
P.P.S. The husband has entered the blogosphere! Check out what he has to say over at his blog, Just Appetite. He’s one smart cookie, I tell ya.