Let This Be Our Secret

 


I planed to have ham and eggs for breakfast.  Woe is me, I didn't have any ham in the fridge.

Necessity is the mother of invention.  So (shock, horror, disbelief) I used spam which I had been saving for the coming dystopian age.

Should I be ashamed of myself?  Please don't tell on me.




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