Normally, I park myself beside the table, look cute and wait for someone to give me a piece of salmon (it's Dan's go-to). But tonight was pasta and salad, so not really worth the effort.
Turns out the couch was the perfect spot to take in what turned out to be quite a lively debate. Not sure who won, but I learned that in Kashrut law, 'food' is defined by whether or not a dog would eat it.
By that definition, Tiia's red heels are food. Just saying. G'nite.
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