“Learn to like what doesn't cost much.
Learn to like reading, conversation, music.
Learn to like plain food, plain service, plain cooking.
Learn to like fields, trees, brooks, hiking, rowing, climbing hills.
Learn to like people, even though some of them may be different...different from you.
Learn to like to work and enjoy the satisfaction doing your job as well as it can be done.
Learn to like the song of birds, the companionship of dogs.
Learn to like gardening, puttering around the house, and fixing things.
Learn to like the sunrise and sunset, the beating of rain on the roof and windows, and the gentle fall of snow on a winter day.
Learn to keep your wants simple and refuse to be controlled by the likes and dislikes of others.”


― Lowell C. Bennion

Jul 3, 2011

Raisins

Please. Somebody tell me, who in their right mind would enjoy this disgusting snack. It doesn't even look appetizing in the least. They are usually picked out of all the trail mix packages, and all cookies containing them are avoided. 
I don't mean to dis on this inocent food item, it's just a known fact. Not very many people like raisins. So why? Why even try to take a perfectly formed fruit, in all its juicy glory, and turn it into a nasty dry thing and call it a raisin?
Because apparently some people like them.
Usually old people.

 
Let's keep this perfect summer snack the way they were intended to be:
HEAVENLY.
at 6:56 PM
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