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Monday, May 3, 2010

Food, birds and noses

C2 to R1 this morning:  We going to the Burrito.  Cocks dere.  Not bite me in my nose.  [Translation: "We're going to the Arboretum.  There are peacocks there.  They won't bite me in my nose.]
Posted by Cari Banning at 2:18 PM
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