after dinnerwe begin talkingabout fateand luckand god.small talk had happenedduring the macaroniand cheese course.the cat hadpeed on thecounter.the dog hadchewed thebaseboard.big talkfolloweddessert.a storyis retold aboutthe dropped toastthat morning.the painfully slow motiontumble endedpeanut-butter-side-downon the floor.of course it did.‘doesn’t it always?’we all agree.the spoton the floorbeside the tableis still hazedand oily.i shrug,confident thatthe dog willtake care of

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