After a discussion about food in general (including Michael Pollan and Big Corn) and oranges in particular-- my grandmother told us that back in the day she would receive an orange in her Christmas stocking-- and some gluttonous eating (Cannoli!) I had a most peculiar dream . . . a dream where oranges fell from the sky and then . . . attacked.


rob said...

at the risk of asking the obvious, how does an orange attack?

eric said...

That sounds awesome! I'm jealous.

Dave said...

from what i can remember, their main method of attack was just to fall from the sky. . . although i think some had teeth.

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