Around here, we try to reuse sheets of paper that still have one good, blank side, which sometimes results in amusing or confusing combinations, as one wonders, "Is the back side of this page important?" Or even, "Which is the operative side here?" Yesterday I was browsing through my book of recipes—okay, my random collection of pages of all sizes and shapes stuck haphazardly in a notebook—when I came upon the recipe for "Nancy's Great Cookies." On the back was a list of words, probably though not definitely in Heather's handwriting, which would make it quite an old list. Although the words seemed random, I immediately realized that they were not.
Breathes there the man—or at least the American—with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land!: at, all, and, ball, bit, bump, cold, could, did, do, day, it, I, in, house, him, how, jump, go, looked, like, little, mat, made, not, nothing, on, one, out, play, sally, saw, sat, said, so, something, shine, sit, sun, step, that, two, the, too, then, to, there, us, we, was, went, wet, with, wish.
posted by sursumcorda on Thursday, April 16, 2009 at 10:13 AM
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