The Second to Last Bite

Arguably the most important bite of the meal.

Ares Gabriel

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The last french fry. (My image)

In my family, we were taught that its rude to take the last of anything at the table, and the first of something is often reserved for the guest of honour. My brother and I were the first children in the family, so we were often fed the first cuts of holiday ham and prime rib, hot from the oven as my Grandpa carved it. I like the crispy end of the…

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Ares Gabriel

Living a life of post-bohemian heartbreak so you don’t have to. Amateur bone re-articulator, professional wit.