Sunday, March 14, 2004
Revelation of the Day
The other day I was standing at the bus stop and a little old lady walked by with a big cookie in her hand. About 8 inches diameter.
The benefits of a cookie this size are countless. . .now the really big ones, like the size of a pizza, in my mind are less like true cookies and more like the "cookie bar" variety, since you have to cut them up before you eat them. No fun. But the
perfect cookie is big enough to be a little obnoxious, but small enough to be eaten with one hand.
Approximately the size of your face.
Just the thought that these perfect cookies exist somewhere out there. . .
. . reminds me that life
is good.
