As I left the bakery with my pave de Henri, the misshapened loaf of yeasty, crusty, fresh-baked bread made by Henri, the bakery owner, I tried to push the door open. It opens inward.
Old habits die hard, but this is just stupid.
D-L Nelson is a Swiss-Canadian writer and journalist. Visit her website http://dlnelsonwriter.com
As I left the bakery with my pave de Henri, the misshapened loaf of yeasty, crusty, fresh-baked bread made by Henri, the bakery owner, I tried to push the door open. It opens inward.
Old habits die hard, but this is just stupid.
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