My Mom once or twice made green eggs and ham for St. Patrick's Day. She just used green food colouring, though. I guess I wasn't old enough to think about subtexts. At 6 or 7, "subtext" isn't in one's vocabulary, for most of us. I'm not sure about this reading in. Must cogitate.
"Oh my oh me, oh me oh my, What a lot of funny things go by. From there to here, and here to there, Funny things are everywhere."
I'm not going to start on the rest of my tattered memory of the beloved man's work. Let's just say he profoundly shaped my outlook and philosophy.
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My Mom once or twice made green eggs and ham for St. Patrick's Day. She just used green food colouring, though. I guess I wasn't old enough to think about subtexts. At 6 or 7, "subtext" isn't in one's vocabulary, for most of us. I'm not sure about this reading in. Must cogitate.
"Oh my oh me, oh me oh my,
What a lot of funny things go by.
From there to here, and here to there,
Funny things are everywhere."
I'm not going to start on the rest of my tattered memory of the beloved man's work. Let's just say he profoundly shaped my outlook and philosophy.