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Thursday, July 13, 2006

To Mikelle


If only you were here today, Mikelle. We thought of you while eating our garden fresh tomatoes.

1 comments:

Anonymous said...

The salt shaker was there. I can't abide a fresh tomato without a dash of salt. It's just unAmerican! Wish Mikelle had been here, too. At least we were thinking of her as we wolfed down our sandwiches. The Pellegrino still tastes like AlkaSeltzer with lemon but no one else likes it so I have the six pack all to myself. You should have seen the face Markie pulled when he tasted it. Nasty!