Does this sound bad? My metaphors? Wrong? Sap running up the trunk of my tree. The hot Vermont maple syrup on my pancakes, Pilsner and strong Ale, crisp hopped brews. (That’s better.) Thanks for reading Touchstones! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work.
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Does this sound bad? My metaphors? Wrong? Sap running up the trunk of my tree. The hot Vermont maple syrup on my pancakes, Pilsner and strong Ale, crisp hopped brews. (That’s better.) Thanks for reading Touchstones! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work.