Something to read for the weekend? Try this wonderful prose poem, Nearing Menopause, I run into Elvis at Shoprite, by Barbara Crooker. It's almost worth it for the title alone.
And so my writing prompt for today is going to be bumping into a celebrity in a supermarket. (Actually I've almost written this already with my short story, Jesus and the Aubergines, but I'm going to make it more surreal!)