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September 01, 2007


The maple iced-cream is great! It won't be around much longer I fear!

Hey, Tammy! I have to go tonight to pick up an enormous quantity of frozen, local, grass-fed meat that I thought wrongly was going to be delivered at the end of the month at the earliest. I found out this morning, so I don't exactly have room in my freezer for it all. My point being - if you want to come to Cambridge either this evening or tomorrow night to buy some beef off me, I can fulfill all your local cow-related needs. Just email me. (I feel like I should be wearing a raincoat and whispering - "Psst- wanna buy a steak?")

Pyewacket: That's an offer I can't refuse. What's the password?

Husband: Your worst fears have been realized.

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