Mussorgsky approaching the gas stove
7:45 AM
It's Mussorgsky’s “Pictures at an Exhibition”––
Eugene Ormandy and his sumptuous Philadelphians;
the 9th track: “Ballet of the Chicks in Their Shells”
as I whisked 3 eggs for the morning’s french toast.
the irony of Mussorgsky's track and the preparation of eggs
seemed to escape me, and I cooked and ate the 4 slices
with a pat of butter for each slice and a generous pour
of 100% pure Vermont maple syrup, and as the Philadelphians
continued their march to "..Bald Mountain" and with a bellyful
of french toast, I made a few calls to fend-off the collectors, then entered
the balance of my day summoning the chosen ghosts to be resurrected.
8:22 AM
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