More on basic association: the Link

I can imagine myself putting hamburger patties on my buns. That gets me to buns.

Then I imagine the two halves of a bun with lots of tissues between them, a kind of tissue sandwich. That gets me to tissues.

Then I can imagine a big living tissue drinking lemonade, which makes the tissue all sopping wet. That gets me to lemonade.

Then I imagine hundreds of tiny pitchers of lemonade flying like kamikazes through a giant potato chip, punching holes in the chip. This gets me to potato chips.

Then I imagine a big chip with little green broccoli growing all over it like measles. That gets me to broccoli.

Then I imagine myself pouring ketchup over head after head of broccoli. This gets me to ketchup, the last item.

If it's important to know that broccoli ends the list, I can imagine a giant head of broccoli going down like the sun below the horizon.

Now I know the list backwards and forwards. Ketchup makes me think of broccoli, broccoli of potato chips, potato chips of lemonade, lemonade of tissues, tissues of buns, buns of hamburger, hamburger of grocery store.