One day, one page, one sketch of GREAT EXPECTATIONS, published daily at 8:40 AM.

IMGI grew up eating French baguettes slathered with butter and sprinkled with sugar. That’s all I had, day in, day out as a snack in the afternoon. Unlike the buttered bread described in this page, they were made with love, and they had no pins and needles in them, obviously. I am grateful.


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