F*@%#K!!!!At ten this morning I was thinking about happy hour at the Mexican restaurant. By about 2pm, I could have torn a punching bag to shreds. At 6pm, I had all but convinced myself and Joe that taking a “time out” from eating Alabama was justifiable. Every once in a while during the four months, right? Corn bread, meat, and muscadine wine just wasn’t going to cut it.
I wanted an f-in’ margarita and how!
A salad and some vino later and I had sort of settled down but wasn’t happy. I tell myself that I don’t want a one night stand. I will maintain my chastity.
A salad and some vino later and I had sort of settled down but wasn’t happy. I tell myself that I don’t want a one night stand. I will maintain my chastity.
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I am Jessica Peterson's sister-in-law Emily. She told me about your blog after reading mine which has a similar vibe. I think your project is awesome. Mark (J's brother) and I often fight over how we'd ever make it any length of time without an avocado. It usually ends with us decided to move to where the food we like best is produced! For now though, I'll keep eating Brooklyn. Come check it out, I liked to you guys too, so hopefully you get some more traffic:
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