So we went to a popular fish and chips place tonight and
when the waitress brought the food the fish looked really unusually good, so I
asked “what kind of fish is that,”
and she said “cod.” And so I smiled warmly and said:
Cod is great and cod
is good
And we thank you for
our food.
By your hand we all
are fed
And Have you met my
brother Ed?
Well no, this didn’t actually happen for real, but it did
happen – and exactly this way – in my mind and that’s almost as good.
(Btw, if you never said grace growing up this probably is
meaningless for you. But that’s okay,
don’t worry your pretty little head about it.)
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