I know how to fix the World
But nobody will Listen!
Each one mind their own business
And like the French,
Be creative in the Kitchen.
If we all sat around little cafe tables, nibbling on chocolate croissants and drinking coffee, knowing that if we wanted to eat lunch we would have to solve a few of the world's problems, we'd be done in a month. Delightful and amusing, Sandra. :)
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That's why the world is obsessed with cooking shows! People don't won't to know about the problems, or even their solutions. See my poem My Kitchen Rules, if you like.