Dingo the Dissident

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Saturday 3 October 2015

Of course there is such a thing as a Free Lunch.

My last one was in Dublin Airport (Terminal 2)
on my way to France, where I sat down at a table
on which was abandoned
a whole plate of rather good Belgian Fries,
which I washed down with my delicious,
journey-soured litre of milk.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Señor Auban,
I had this,maybe,crazy idea that you drank wine for lunch. Raúl

Wofl said...

Wine in the middle of the day makes me feel terrible, Raúl - and gives me a headache. I have it only in the evening. I normally eat very little in the middle of the day. Some fruit, perhaps, or a piece of fruit-cake and a glass of water or milk (usually soured).

Anonymous said...

Señor Auban,
With this diet you are going to outlive most of us. Take care. Raul