When we come home after a difficult day, we all like to kick our feet upon the coffee table, and enjoy some entertainment from the sofa. You know, a ball game, a silly movie, a television show. Yet, such is but a hot dog, filling to the appetite, but meant only to divert.
If only hot dogs are consumed, when a filet is presented to the palate, it settles upon that sense as an abnormality.
After all, the normal deprived of its ab-ity, as the nutrition is stripped from the whole grain, to mill a whitened flour.
What the hell's this, Harriet? Ain't no normal story.