What I got
The week before he came home, Alex told me on the phone he had bought me a present. "It's black," he said. "And it's hot." He lowered his voice. "It's something we're both going to enjoy." All true.
The week before he came home, Alex told me on the phone he had bought me a present. "It's black," he said. "And it's hot." He lowered his voice. "It's something we're both going to enjoy." All true.
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3 comments:
Now that's a good present!
No kidding!
It's even better now that I've figured it out. It took a few days of not-quite-cappuccino to get the hang of the milk frothing whatsis. But now that I've had three good ones in a row, I'm hooked.
Oh yeah, and he got it for $10 at a flea market which, in our family, is just icing on the cake. Or, you know, froth on the cappuccino.
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