It’s been a while since I’ve made a “Wish You Were Here” post. But I just read your post today about the fancy pancakes you made this morning. I feel like today was a pancake day for people. My friend Ann reported that she made pancakes today too, and come to think of it my friend Erin also made pancakes. I wonder if Presidents make people think of pancakes. That and it’s a weekend thing to do, for the people and by the people.
Whatever. But it made me think about that time in high school when we had that boy and girl overnight at my mom’s house, against her wishes and Sean and Jeff and I think Jaimi came over. And we all watched The Shining and we were in my mom’s living room with all those French doors which made the movie even scarier. And then the next morning you and I walked to the Ralphs and bought eggs and pancake mix and food dye and made green and blue pancakes and eggs. And when we tried to serve our breakfast to our friends, no one wanted to eat our green pancakes and we wondered why. Oh to be young. Remember that? I thought I was going to be in a rock band and marry someone like Thurston Moore. Looks like none of that happened. I’m still wondering what will happen now.