Saturday, November 17



In one of our previous posts, we posited the existence of a pastry shop run by heretical North Africans with a falafel fixation, the Donutist, and one of our alert readers suggested we start a discount bakery with a very rigorous Dominican theme, the Sav-On-A-Roll-A.

It occurs to me that they could serve for breakfast something called the Infelix Eggo Waffle.

(Actually, seriously, folks, whatever my very mixed feelings about old Girolamo, Infelix Ego is a very beautiful and moving meditation on Psalm 51, especially given the circumstances of its composition. But come on now, how could you expect me to resist the pun?)

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