I almost hit two bikers eight bikers on the way to work this morning. One called me a “douche,” another said “sorry.” Ate a ham and cheese croissant from Four Barrel as penance.(1) I remember croissants having more flavor before I almost killed someone.
Anyway, I didn’t take a picture of the croissant, because I don’t know anything about blogging. I promise I’ll post a picture of something hilarious or delicious today.
(1) Today’s croissant was of the hexagonal breed. This, apparently, is the latest in Scandinavian ergonomic croissant design. Peekaboo windows for easy identification as H&C or veggie. Cursory Google search results for “different croissant shape” reveal nothing as to its origins. Apparently the integral of a crescent roll
v. that of a croissantagon reveals much more passenger room in the latter.
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