Duncan Blitz looked into his heart and saw a tangle of noodles and spun candy.
"God," he said (to God), "Help me out!" and set about sorting and simplifying until it was orderly.
"I'm 40," said Duncan (to Nobody), "Eric is 14, and Wiley is 13 times 7, in dog years." Nothing lasts forever, he decided, except the sky.
Sorting and simplifying proved daunting to Duncan, who decided to tackle his task after lunch.
SIMPLE MAN'S LUNCH:
sliced grilled breast of gingered duck
rice and black beans flavored with garden thai basil, texas thyme and mouth-popping grape tomatoes
hand made corn tortillas
salsa of fresh peach, green tomato and slivered onion
chilled watermelon
SNACK:
apple pie w ice cream
BEVERAGE:
cafe con leche?
club soda?
red wine?
tecate?
"please, Duncan," said God: "decide."
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