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The Proprietor

This reminds me of my mother's distress years ago upon finding that when she moved to the Eastern Shore, there were numerous items no longer available at the supermarket, including, as I recall, chocolate pudding cake.

On the other hand, you could buy 10 brands of grits.

Omnibus Driver

Vodka & Bitter Lemon -- best summer drink evah!

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