So my friend Cybil just had a great point.
In Julie and Julia, her loyal fans send her cooking supplies. Nothing crazy, just some olive oil and other ingredients.
Once I have some loyal readers (and not just my two friends who I forced to become followers), what can they send me in support?
"Men," she said.
So, send me your tired, your poor. Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free. The wretched refuse of your teeming shore...
...unless it's the Jersey shore we're talking about. Those guys skeeve me out.
I'll be here waiting.
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Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, the wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
ReplyDeleteSend these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door!
- Lady Liberty