the dinner decision
K is standing in front of the freezer, sifting through the bags of unidentifiable frozen items.
K: What do you think this red one is?
bb: I don't know. Open it and lick it like a popsicle.
K: All that will tell me is that it's tomato. I can see it's tomato.
bb: I don't care. Let's just defrost whatever it is and put it over pasta.
K: What do you think this red one is?
bb: I don't know. Open it and lick it like a popsicle.
K: All that will tell me is that it's tomato. I can see it's tomato.
bb: I don't care. Let's just defrost whatever it is and put it over pasta.
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