S A D D I

i just had a memory flash, something i haven't thought about for years.

We stopped at Fryer Tuck's for some delicious spuds. Devon and SADDI stayed in the car. SADDI, seated in the backseat, ignored Devon while she kept looking out for my return. When i returned with the box of amazingly scented spuds, handing it to Devon Yan, SADDI's nose was in the air. She moved closer, between Devon and i, really trying to get more of the smell ... maybe even a taste. The entire ride home, SADDI pretty much stayed there, not letting that box out of her sight. Once home, plates stacked with these long thick french fries, SADDI stood in front of me, impatiently waiting. She liked them, but liked them even more with the special dip on it. Yeah, she wasn't spoiled at all.

The next couple of days, when we got back into the car, SADDI could still smell the spuds and looked for them.