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August 21, 2009
As much as I appreciate that Shana not only serves me lunch but prepares it herself with a minimum of clanking and banging and without whistling, humming, hacking up hairballs, or singing the "Meow Mix" jingle to herself, I do not appreciate that she continues to disregard my pleas to cut the peppers into chunks rather than julienne them. However, I must grudgingly agree that her way makes for a prettier presentation, and we all know how much I value that. Points to her, too, for carrying it to me on a tray while wearing an apron and kitten heels.