These posts always remind me of the couple of weeks in junior high when we covered "machines" or some such in Physical science. "nuts" and "screws" galore!
So at least it's not just me who buys extra pork chops from my butcher crush. He's not young or hip, but burly and big and salt and pepper beard. He handles my meat with joy and asks me how I'm going to cook it. Swoon...
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Better a butchr than a pilot. They all have little salamie.
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