I don't know this started, this strict adherence to the Soup Rules. My friend Carlos and I came up with the Rules a long time ago, and we do not break them. We don't even BEND them.
Today, it was officially a Soup Day: cool weather, foggy, Canada geese at the park.
So, I made my corn-chowder-with-sausage-and-even-a-little-bit-of-chicken.
Lubbock, Texas
PS - Soup is the only thing about winter that Carlos and I approve of.
PPS - That spoon in the photograph is the subject of a poem written by my friend Laurie Wagner Buyer.
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