I was making a grilled cheese sandwich when Larry asked how I make them. He’d made one for himself earlier but I wasn’t ready to eat then. But his looked and smelled great. I couldn’t figure out why he was asking about my sandwich, but I told him. Then he told me how he makes them. It turns out we don’t make them the same way. We’ve made them for each other over the years and neither of us realized we do them differently.
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