Phileas Fogg Reincarnate

A creature of habit am I
      Change my routine, I might die

    My daily meals taken at the same exact times
      Five minutes off ~ five unspeakable crimes
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Tor Avatar
August 19, 2022 at 8:16 PM
We get into the habit of routines and the stomach knows exactly what time to eat if you forget he will remind you. lol. I'm with you on that Gershon, God bless you my friend...
Wolf Avatar
August 20, 2022 at 8:17 PM
My stomach always knows when it's time to eat -- Always. lol
Rodrigues Avatar
August 19, 2022 at 4:07 PM
Well hello Phinn! Fork to mouth…unwield the carving knife.
Wolf Avatar
August 20, 2022 at 8:17 PM
Ha, ha! Precisely, Kim. Now, where's Passepartout with my luggage?
Hankins Avatar
August 19, 2022 at 2:04 PM
Uh, you eat five times a day? I trust they are very small meals, gw.
Wolf Avatar
August 20, 2022 at 7:55 PM
Well, those 5 meals are getting smaller, at least. lol. Thanks, Milt
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