In a twinkling of an eye . . .

I had been looking at the new features of Reunion 10 (which my mother just downloaded). I walked back into the kitchen and half of my father’s link-sausage-wrapped-in-pastry was ¬†uneaten on the floor. I was afraid it was the Rapture and I’d been left behind – but he had just dropped it and incidentally left the room before picking it up.

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