Can’t You Hear, Can’t You Hear the Thunder?

Yesterday a woman from a land down under smiled an offered me a Vegemite sandwich.
Wait, why does this scenario seem so strangely familiar?
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3 thoughts on “Can’t You Hear, Can’t You Hear the Thunder?

  1. Gross. No offense to Lucy, but as my friends and I would say down there: “It’s an acquired taste that can only be acquired by having no taste.” But good on ya for stickin’ to your guns.

  2. Haha, nice! I actually like Vegemite, although if I had to explain why I liked it, I might be at a loss.

    Then again, it’s hard to explain why you like any food except by saying “It tastes good.”

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