QUOTE OF THE DAY….A modern day homage to Proust?
His room was full of two things, mainly: dozens of old socks, that had been worn a few dozen times (without ever seeing a detergent), could stand up largely by themselves, and were yellow at the edges; and countless old, empty Tab cans, some crushed, others stagnant, a few actually placed in an orderly pile, ready for consumption….The unique aroma of dried-up Tab cans and encrusted foot odor has never quite left my consciousness since.
I think I’ll stick with tea and madeleines instead, thank you very much.
