Thinking of door dashing a bloomin onion. Wish I could muster the strength to do one myself.
Wouldn't it be amazing to live on a homestead and grow my own onions, wheat, corn, eggs, dairy cows, spices and peanuts for the oil.. gather fallen wood and grill my own. Maybe steam some artichokes too. Invite my neighbors over. Have a pint. That'd be something else...I know in some version of this universe somewhere in some time. This exists.
G-d bless.
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