I think that maybe next week I should wash the blueberries that I buy at the downtown Farmer's Market on Tuesdays before I eat them.
I'm feeling a little light-headed.
I have the best intentions of taking them home.
But the bag is just sitting there!
Remember, Rebecca. Local doesn't equal organic. Who knows what's on those things?
Whoa Nellie, Mae West, and Pride Fest
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I know I Pooteewheet and I had been going to a lot of plays and music
lately. This is just a small subset of the culture lately that in some way
involved ...
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