I don’t know where heaven is, but if I get to experience what’s happening in my mouth right now whenever I want, I don’t really care. What’s happening in my mouth is: a lazy home-alone Labor Day dinner: a thick slice of Knead Love sourdough (just found out they have a Substack), tomatoes from Union Square Farmer’s Market, fresh mozzarella, Calabrian peppers, and parmesan. All of this is paired with S1E11 of one of America’s greatest sci-fi shows, Lost. Thank you Jeffrey Lieber, J. J. Abrams, and Damon Lindelof.
